Sad woman playing on Qixi Festival

Hotels near the airport were easy to find, but the first two were full. The third had only one room left, so Sister Cong suggested we stay there. I was a little confused as to why so many people were staying in the hotels. When I asked the young owner who booked the room for us, he mysteriously told us that there were more than just airport guests; less than two miles away were two universities and an art school. And today was Qixi Festival, a Saturday, so there were a lot of people booking rooms. Oh, it was Qixi Festival! I suddenly understood and couldn't help but chuckle.

The room had only one double bed and one bathroom. I put down my things and lay down on the bed fully clothed, because I was exhausted. Sister Cong went to the bathroom to wash up. In my hazy state, I knew that Sister Cong later also lay down on the bed fully clothed. Late at night, I was awakened by a sound of crying and the bed shaking. I got up and turned on the light. I saw Sister Cong lying on the bed, crying. I wanted to go over and comfort her, but I was overcome with grief and tears started flowing myself. I suddenly realized that she had been holding back her sorrow for days, and now that she was finally back in the provincial capital, it all came out at once. After a while, she calmed down a little and sat up. I took some tissues and handed them to her, then sat down next to her.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself," Sister Cong said apologetically, her eyes red.

I shook my head, reached out and hugged her, saying, "Auntie, it's okay to cry!" Sister Cong hesitated for a moment, then reached out and hugged me back, and then burst into tears again, even hitting my back hard, calling out Zhang Yang's name. Finally, she kissed me on the face, and I, as if possessed, reciprocated. Our lips intertwined, and in a frenzy, the bed shook violently. My body was soon completely naked, my restless penis proudly erect. Cong Jie's white blouse and green skirt lay on the floor. Like a ravenous beast, I ripped off her bra and threw it to the ground, revealing her slightly sagging, full breasts. My fiery mouth devoured them. A naked man and woman lay on the bed, entwined even more.

When my fingers parted Cong Jie's wet, fleshy lips, she seemed to awaken, pushing me away. I didn't give her the chance, instead lowering myself to kiss her, my tongue tearing through her labia, greedily sucking. The woman trembled and collapsed onto the bed, surrendering to my advances.

"Mmm! Ah..." Sister Cong let out an alluring moan, one hand gripping the sheet tightly, the other kneading my hair. I knelt up and entered between her snow-white, plump legs, straightening my thick, erect penis and thrusting into her overflowing orifice. The glistening glans broke through her vaginal opening, accompanied by a fiery pleasure that disappeared beneath a tuft of dark hair—my penis was inside Sister Cong's vagina. I knew I had fucked my friend's mother, a forbidden pleasure compounding my lust. I held Sister Cong's legs tightly in my arms, leaned forward slightly, then lifted my buttocks before slamming them down heavily, completing my first fucking of Sister Cong. A pleasurable sensation enveloped my penis and spread outwards. I couldn't wait and thrust wildly dozens of times, my hips slamming against Sister Cong's ample buttocks, producing an alluring "slap slap slap..." sound, mingling with the woman's panting moans and groans, echoing endlessly in the small room. Sister Cong's vagina was flowing smoothly, and my penis moved in and out, I cried out in pleasure! Wasn't this exactly what I had been looking forward to, to be with such a dignified and voluptuous mature woman in bed? Compared to Aunt Qin's radiant beauty, Sister Cong appeared more dignified and serious, but when being fucked, she was always shy and charming, coyly resisting and welcoming. My mind couldn't help but wander to what my mother, Jiang Mingna, was like when being fucked. In a flash of thought, my penis seemed to harden a little more, and I couldn't help but thrust my hips forward, pushing hard into her vagina. I changed to holding Sister Cong's legs tightly with one hand and placing them on my right shoulder, while the other hand reached for her snow-white breasts, which were full of excitement, and began to grab and caress them.

Sister Cong gripped the bed tightly with one hand, and involuntarily covered her mouth with the other, her head swaying slightly with moans of varying pitch, her long hair, which was originally tied in a bun at the back of her head, became disheveled. I increased the speed of my thrusts, and Sister Cong's body swayed gently with the bed, emitting uncontrollable moans. Those sounds excited me even more, and my lower body involuntarily thrust harder. Suddenly, I felt an uncontrollable tingling sensation spreading from my penis. I couldn't care less; I frantically thrust my hips, let out a low growl, and released my semen, a torrent of fluids flowing deep into Sister Cong's slippery vagina.

I released her, collapsing behind her, panting heavily. After catching my breath, I got up and went to the bathroom to rinse off, then grabbed a hot towel and climbed back onto the bed to wipe Sister Cong's body.

Sister Cong, however, pulled the blanket over her head, leaving most of her body exposed. I clearly saw a wet stain on the sheet where her buttocks were. I quickly tore off a tissue, folded it, and stuffed it between her buttocks and into her genitals, where it was even more wet and sticky. I tentatively used a towel to wipe her back as she lay on her side, from her shoulder to her full hips and thighs. I gently wiped, and suddenly I noticed her back and the blanket haphazardly covering her head were trembling slightly. She was clearly crying again.

"Auntie...you're crying again." I was a little flustered, so I stopped and slowly lay down myself. I lay there quietly for a while, then slowly turned over and covered both of us with the blanket. I reached out and hugged Sister Cong from behind, whispering, "Auntie, are you feeling better now? Don't keep it inside, it'll make you feel bad..." "Yes, Xiaofeng, thank you..." These were the words Sister Cong finally uttered after a while, her back to me.

I didn't know if she was thanking me for my comforting words, or for the pleasure I, as a man, had given her as a woman at this moment. Maybe it was both. Actually, I understood that the reason she was in that state just now was simply because, in her grief, she wanted to relive a secret past with her son, Zhang Yang. Perhaps, at one point, her mind wasn't clear, and she mistook me for Zhang Yang. When people are heartbroken and empty, sex becomes a way to regain a sense of existence.

My hands unconsciously reached around from behind, stroking Cong Jie's slightly protruding belly, gradually moving upwards to her full breasts. Her mature body intoxicated me, and my lower body once again rose proudly. Cong Jie grabbed my hand and whispered, "No, Xiao Feng. I... at my age, doing this with you is embarrassing..." I kissed her shoulder while breathing heavily in her ear, saying, "Auntie, don't think too much, just relax!" At the same time, my hand suddenly slipped between her tightly crossed legs, finding a patch of wet grass, and gently caressing the small protrusion at its edge.

Cong Jie frantically tried to grab my hand, but my fingers had already completely occupied the target area, and she could only offer slight resistance followed by heavy breathing. Without much foreplay, our desire reignited, burning even more intensely than before. I remained lying on my side, pressing my erect penis against Cong Jie's vulva from behind. I whispered in her ear, "Auntie, I'm coming!" With that, I thrust my hips forward, rowing into the harbor! I wrapped my arms around her ample waist and gently pulled her back, causing her buttocks to protrude downwards and backwards. She cooperated, fulfilling my intention, and my penis once again smoothly entered her flesh. We both let out soft moans almost simultaneously. I thrust my hips and abdomen against her buttocks, my long spear plunging deep into her wet heart with each thrust, and I could even hear the wet, sticky sounds of our lips meeting.

"Auntie, just now I was fucking you in place of Zhang Yang, now it's me, I'm fucking you myself!" I said excitedly, panting heavily in her ear.

"Ah... Yangyang... no... ah!"

"Zhang Yang fucked you, I know! It's nothing, I'll also tell you a secret of mine, I also want to fuck my mother!" As I spoke, my thrusts became even more forceful.

Only men and women caught in the throes of lust would utter such unexpected and shameless words.

After thrusting in and out hundreds of times, I whispered in Cong Jie's ear, "Let's change positions," and immediately withdrew my penis. I laid her face down on the bed, pressed down on top of her, and thrust into her again from behind. Cong Jie's buttocks were full, firm, and incredibly elastic. I thrust down and moved with all my might, the bed creaking. Cong Jie had now opened the gates of desire, responding to my passion with abandon, her head lifting high with each cry, "Ah... um... ah! Xiao Feng... it's coming, ah!"

Hearing the sound, I immediately stood up, wrapped my arms around Sister Cong's waist, and lifted her into a kneeling position. Then, I immediately mounted her again, thrusting my penis into her from behind. The sight of my penis entering and withdrawing from her wet, dripping vagina was so clear, and I was excited to the extreme, like a wild horse galloping wildly! "Ah... Xiaofeng, ah... I can't take it anymore... ah!" Sister Cong suddenly collapsed onto the bed, her vagina trembling and gripping my glans. I held her ample buttocks tightly, turned the motor up full speed, and thrust wildly until I reached my climax!

"Ah!"

I cried out, then collapsed onto her back... a thrilling battle of flesh came to an end!

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