The Climax of Three People

[Click—] A figure darted into the room, stood frozen for a moment, then slowly picked up the silver-white high heels from the floor, clutching them to her chest as if they were precious treasures, and carefully walked into the inner room… Wang Qiang, who was wearing headphones in the room, still caught the sound of the door opening. Maybe it was Zhang Ming this time? He didn't think much of it, but after a long time, there was no movement outside the door, and Zhang Ming didn't come into the room. Could it be a thief? Putting down his headphones, Wang Qiang wanted to go out and investigate. He

gently pushed open the door, and a series of comfortable low growls came from Zhang Ming's parents' room, mixed with the creaking sound of the large bed being shaken. He had heard this from his parents' room before. What was going on? He

reached the door of Zhang Ming's parents' bedroom, reached out and gently pushed, and the half-closed door slowly opened a crack.

What caught Zhang Qiang's eye was a light-colored shirt lying quietly on the wooden floor. A flowing black long skirt was crumpled up and tossed aside, completely devoid of its usual elegance. Beside it was a pale pink bra, its lace trim shimmering in the light. In the distance, a small pair of panties seemed to hang askew at the foot of the bed. Wasn't this Xu Qiuman's attire during the day? Zhang Qiang's breathing quickened.

[Roar—] Another low roar echoed. Realizing something, Wang Qiang quickly looked towards the bed, and a scene he would never forget flashed before his eyes: a slightly plump, fair-skinned middle-aged man stood at the foot of the bed, his legs slightly bent. He was completely naked, his arms wrapped around a pair of shapely, long legs. The thighs, without an ounce of excess fat, stretched upwards, forming a 120-degree angle at the knees, gently resting on the man's body, creating an alluring S-curve. Thin stockings encased these stunningly beautiful legs, the subtle veil adding to their allure.

Wang Qiang stared intently at the legs before him, his gaze tracing the thighs, knees, and calves, and was astonished to discover, at the end of the calves, a pair of silver-white high heels! The high heels, illuminated by the light, constantly stimulated Wang Qiang's eyes.

The clothes on the floor, the perfect leg shape—it was clearly Xu Qiuman! But who was this man? He'd seen Zhang Ming's family photo before; this man couldn't possibly be Zhang Ming's father. Could it be… that Teacher Xu was having an affair? Wang Qiang couldn't believe his conclusion. Could Xu Qiuman, so elegant and charming in the workplace, gentle and virtuous in life, and so polite and courteous, be having an affair?

[Ah—] Wang Qiang's thoughts were interrupted by a low, pleasurable growl. [Teacher Xu, you're so beautiful. My husband is nothing compared to you!]

The man adjusted his position, his hands moving downwards, gently circling Qiuman's buttocks. He cupped her buttocks with his hands, his lower body tightly gripping Xu Qiuman's honeyed spot. A penis of limited length but astonishing width thrust in and out repeatedly. [Plop, plop, plop] Each time the penis left the honeyed spot, it created ripples, then, with the thrusting of its owner's plump buttocks, it entered that warm, gentle land once more. Wang Qiang's lower body involuntarily pitched a large tent. When had he ever seen such an erotic scene? Moreover, the female protagonist was Zhang Ming's sexy mother.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist. Do you know how much I like you?"

Seemingly obsessed with Xu Qiuman's thighs, the man frequently caressed her silk-stockinged legs with his hands! Her shapely buttocks, encased in stockings, slid down the bed under the intense thrusts, only to be pulled back up by the man. "I'll make it up to Chenglin. Let's enjoy ourselves today!"

His words were extremely frivolous, but whatever he said only brought silence. Right, Teacher Xu was drunk… and this man wasn't her husband, so Teacher Xu was being… drugged and raped!

Thinking this, Wang Qiang covered his throbbing genitals with his hand. That noble, elegant, and polite female teacher, his classmate's beautiful mother, who had been calmly giving a speech at school during the day, was now being violently violated by an ordinary-looking, overweight middle-aged man! Those full, firm breasts and long, sexy legs were now in his hands, being played with at will… Xu Qiuman was still wearing the flesh-colored stockings she had worn during the day. The man was holding Aunt Xu's stockinged buttocks and legs, no wonder he kept rubbing them up and down, he was enjoying the wonderful feel of Teacher Xu's stockings all over his body!

Should I stop him? …

Teacher Xu has been drugged and raped…and I'm just a child, it's no use… The man stuck out his tongue, passionately licking the beautiful stockinged calves near her ear, the originally light-colored stockings gradually darkening [plop, plop, plop] sounds filling the entire room, and becoming smoother and smoother! With each thrust, her high-heeled legs swayed rhythmically up and down. One of the silver-white high heels seemed about to fall off under the man's powerful impact, clearly revealing Ms. Xu's delicate little feet encased in stockings. It made him want to join in the caressing. Due to the angle, Ms. Xu's toes were lightly hooked on the tip of the high heel, but with the man's continued force, the shimmering silver-white high heel trembled in the air.

Finally, under the man's relentless penetration, a soft moan escaped Ms. Xu's lips. Poor Ms. Xu, her husband had been away for so long, and her long-dormant body was inevitably overwhelmed by such intimacy. Gradually, a series of soft moans, "Mmm, mmm, mmm..." began to fill the room. The man seemed greatly encouraged, leaning down, his moans becoming deeper, as if something was stuck in his throat!

His hands were gone too, and one could imagine they were caressing those 36C breasts. Wang Qiang desperately wanted to go inside and see for himself.

The pair of silk-stockinged legs formed an astonishing arc as the man leaned forward. Wang Qiang stared dumbfounded at what was happening before him. Due to the change in position, he could clearly see that Xu Qiuman's stockings had been ripped open at the crotch, and a thick penis was thrusting freely inside. [Plop, plop, plop... umm... umm... umm... ah...] The once cozy bedroom was filled with lewd moans. Wang Qiang noticed Xu Qiuman's sweet smile in the wedding photo on the wall. Seeing Xu Qiuman's ordeal, he could no longer resist. He reached into her panties, gazing at her silk-stockinged feet trembling from the intense thrusting.

The sounds of licking and moaning came from inside the room. With a muffled groan from both sides, Xu Qiuman's trembling feet suddenly relaxed, her silver-white high heels tracing a graceful arc in the air before landing with a thud. Accompanied by a spasm, Wang Qiang, Xu Qiuman, and the man who had drugged her reached orgasm simultaneously.

That beautiful, silk-stockinged foot was finally revealed before her eyes—a delicate, perfect sole, a smooth, white instep, and small, rounded toes, all shrouded in flesh-colored stockings, hazy and sensual.

[The End]

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