Love in Shanghai

"Ah..." Li Jiayan felt a surge of pleasure at the moment of penetration.
Love in Shanghai
Author: Unknown
Word Count: 18917 words
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1. Important characters:
Lei Fengjiao, 46 years old, mother of the general manager of Shanghai Mingcheng Group
Zhang Feng, 2 years old, eldest son of the vice president of Shanghai Mingcheng Group
Zhang Yun, 16 years old, high school student of Shanghai Xuri Middle School
Li Jiayan, 24 years old, eldest daughter-in-law of Shanghai Shipping Trade Co., Ltd.
Wang Hong, 42 years old, mother of Li Jiayan, a special-grade teacher of Shanghai No. 2 Middle School
2. Story outline: Describes Zhang Shuicheng's struggle in the enterprise and the emotional entanglement in his family, showing
the social interaction of modern Shanghai and the inner feelings of modern people.
3. Story outline:
(1) Zhang Shuicheng and 21-year-old flight attendant Andy
(2) Zhang Yun and 3-year-old CFO Liu Xia
"Aunt Lei", Wang Yuxin stood by the pool, staring at Lei Fengjiao's fair and full figure in the pool.
(3) Lei Fengjiao and 1-year-old secretary Wang Yuxin.
(4) Zhang Shuicheng and daughter-in-law Li Jiayan.
(5) Zhang Feng and mother- in-
law Wang Hong. (6) Zhang Yun and sister-in-law Li Jiayan. (7) Zhang 　　　　　　　Shuicheng
and 25-year-old company staff Ming Xueer.
(() Zhang Yun and Lei Fengjiao
********** ... 　　On the evening of May 5th, 2001, in the World Trade Center Riverside Garden, 4th floor 　　, Zhang Shuicheng lay casually in a rocking chair. The large windows of the living room offered a panoramic view of the dazzling lights of the Huangpu River, with boats crisscrossing its surface. He sipped red wine and listened to the radio announce the host city for the 44th World Expo . When he heard "Shanghai," Zhang Shuicheng smiled. He had succeeded again. The 1,000 mu of land he had acquired in the Pudong Shangnan area last month, overcoming all opposition at the board meeting , was about to see its value skyrocket. 　　Thinking of this, Zhang Shuicheng downed his wine in one gulp and dialed a direct line: "Xiao Lin, has the flight to the US tonight been booked?" 　　"It's all arranged, President." The gentle voice of his secretary, Tracy Lin, came from the other end of the line. 　　"I need to be there immediately. Get ready." 　　The flight from Pudong International Airport to the US took off on time. Zhang Shuicheng sat in first class. Why were there so few people today? Besides himself, there were only two or three others. Not many. In the shadows. 　　"Sir, would you like some coffee?" 　　The voice was sweet. Zhang Shuicheng looked up; she was so beautiful, with delicate features and a gorgeous flight attendant uniform that accentuated her full figure, perfectly proportioned. 　　"Sir..." Clearly embarrassed by her gaze, Andy blushed. Although men often looked at her like that on airplanes, she never expected this gray-haired old man to do so. 　　"Your name is Andy, how old are you?" Zhang Shuicheng glanced at her name tag. The man on the cover of "Express" magazine was the man in front of him. 　　"Do you know me?" Zhang Shuicheng smiled slightly. 　　"You built a fortune from scratch, and you're the most legendary figure among Shanghai's top ten richest people." 　　Andy's eyes were filled with admiration. 　　Zhang Shuicheng smiled: "Nothing special, just an ordinary person." 　　They chatted and laughed for a while, and Zhang Shuicheng had already fallen for this young and beautiful flight attendant. 　　"I'll take you to the bathroom." 　　As they entered the restroom, Zhang Shuicheng pushed Andy inside the moment she opened the door and slammed it shut. 　　"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?" Andy protested. 　　While enjoying Andy's sweet saliva, Zhang Shuicheng caressed her firm breasts through her shirt. Young breasts were so wonderful! At first, she resisted, but her previous respect and awe prevented her from fully refusing. With Zhang Shuicheng's thrusting, Andy soon became lost in passion, her eyes half-closed, enjoying the pleasure this white-haired old man brought her. 　　Zhang Shuicheng, enduring the throbbing pain of his erection, quietly slipped his right hand inside Andy's dress, through the fabric... 　　"Ah...don't..." "So..." Andy let out a low moan. 　　Zhang Shuicheng inserted his fingers into her peach blossom cave, gently rubbing her young clitoris: "Don't be too loud , or we'll be discovered." He guided Andy's hand to touch his penis. 　　Although Xiaoyun was only 16 years old, she was already 1.7 meters tall and very strong: "Aunt Xia, let's change positions. 　　" "Yours... is so big... oh my god!" Andy whispered shyly. 　　The small bathroom was filled with the two people's rapid breathing and murmurings of spring. 　　While Andy was stroking his penis, enjoying the soft and fragrant flesh, Zhang Shuicheng couldn't help but: "And..." "Yi, put one foot on the toilet." 　　Zhang Shuicheng held Andy's fragrant buttocks from behind, pulled her white panties down to her calves, and swayed his penis while caressing Andy's breasts with both hands. Andy panted, enjoying the thrusting of this old man who could be her father, occasionally turning back to kiss Zhang Shuicheng. The bathroom was a scene of debauchery. 　　"Ah...ah..." After hundreds of thrusts, Zhang Shuicheng couldn't help himself. 　　"No...don't ejaculate inside...you'll get pregnant..." Andy felt Zhang Shuicheng about to ejaculate. Thick, old semen. 　　"I'm sorry, I really couldn't help myself..." Pulling out his penis, Zhang Shuicheng picked up a tissue and wiped Andy clean. Thick white semen gradually flowed from Andy's vagina, slowly running down her thighs . Andy closed her eyes, tilted her head, still savoring the orgasm she had just experienced. 　　　　　　　　　　(II) Zhang Yun and 3-year-old CFO Liu Xia: 　　"Good morning, Mr. Zhang." Security guard Xiao Liu, standing at the garage entrance, greeted Zhang Shuicheng as he walked in. 　　"Good morning, Xiao Liu."

"Are you driving a BMW or a Forever bicycle today?" Xiao Liu joked.
"You little devil." Zhang Shuicheng laughed and quickly walked into underground garage number 04, where a
luxurious , next to a dilapidated Forever bicycle that seemed completely out of place
. Every time he saw this old bicycle ,
he couldn't help but feel a surge of incestuous pleasure.
Zhang Shuicheng got into the BMW and drove towards the Lujiazui Financial and Trade Zone. Driving along Pudong Avenue, looking at the
beautiful greenery and towering buildings on both sides of the road, he couldn't help but sigh. Back then, when he was all alone in Shanghai
... "
When I was struggling, Pudong was still farmland. Back then, I was running around doing business, riding that bicycle almost everywhere
in Shanghai. I came to Pudong quite a few times. Those were tough times. Compared to me, my two sons are really
lucky .
I've seen a lot of beautiful women, but Ming Xue'er is definitely a special one, mature and elegant
." Thinking of his two sons, Zhang Shuicheng couldn't help but smile. Xiao Feng had always been obedient and diligent in his studies. He had
just returned from MIT a couple of years ago with an MBA and was now the vice president of the group,
a capable right-hand man. Last year, he even married the daughter of a shipping trade executive and settled down.
But Xiao Yun… sigh… Thinking of his younger son, Zhang Shuicheng felt helpless. His unruly
personality meant he was always hanging out with girls. He was almost a senior in high school, and he didn't know if he could get into Fudan University.
If not, he'd have to send him to the US, although Feng Jiao strongly opposed it.
On the 56th floor of the Jinmao Grand Hotel, at the Mingcheng Group,
"Young Master, what brings you here? Skipped class again?" Secretary Tracy Lin
greeted Zhang Yun as he hurried in, noticing that he was holding the hand of his classmate, the financial director's daughter, Xiao Xue.
"Sister Lin, I'm not afraid. My dad's in America on business and hasn't come back yet," Zhang Yun replied with a grin.
"Manager Zhang called and said he's back and on his way to the company!"
"Hurry up and get to your mom's side." Zhang Yun was startled and quickly pulled Xiao Xue inside.
"How can you do this? Don't you have a brain?" They heard Xiao Xue
's mother, Liu Xia, scolding her as soon as they reached the finance office door.
"My mom's in a bad mood right now. Don't let her see me, or I'll get yelled at again." Xiao Xue quickly turned and left.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Xiao Yun watched Xiao Xue's retreating figure as she pushed open the door and went inside. "Aunt Xia, you're
angry .
You'll age easily." "Go out and do your work first." Liu Xia dismissed her subordinate. "Xiao Yun, you little rascal." Liu Xia laughed.
"If I don't tell, who will know?" Zhang Shuicheng stroked Li Jiayan's fair back. "Besides, it's already done
." "Which female classmate were you flirting with today?"
"Your daughter, of course." Xiao Yun smiled to herself. "No one else."
"I saw you at Tianma Entertainment City with a client last time. What were you doing there? You're still a kid,
don't learn bad habits," Liu Xia said with a smile.
She wore sheer stockings, a red scarf around her neck, and had beautiful features. Her professional attire accentuated her graceful
figure —a classic image of a capable woman.
"If I can't have your daughter today, I'll have you," Xiao Yun said with a wicked grin, closing the door behind him. He walked
up to , unzipped his pants, and pulled out his penis. "Aunt Xia, do you think 　　I'm still a kid ?"
"Xiao Yun, what are you doing!" Liu Xia was stunned for a moment, taking a step back. Xiao Yun had previously groped her before, but she had always thought of him as a child and hadn't paid attention. She never expected him to dare do this. 　　Xiao Yun looked at Liu Xia with a grin, calm and collected, masturbating as he grew his penis several times its normal size. 　　"This guy's bigger than my husband's," Liu Xia thought, her face turning red. 　　"Aunt Xia, I love you so much." This position wasn't easy to come by. Gradually, her body heated up, and her lower body became itchy: "Xiaoyun...you... 　　Aunt Xia, from now on I'm going to come home and fuck you." Xiaoyun told Aunt Xia as she left. 　　"I...I could be your mother." 　　Xiaoyun hugged Aunt Xia tightly, kissing her lips passionately: "Aunt Xia, you're so beautiful, I love you so much, I'll speak well of you to my dad, and then I'll promote you to vice president." While coaxing Aunt Xia, Xiaoyun's hands roamed freely, groping her voluptuous body. 　　"You little devil...you just know how to coax people..." Aunt Xia pushed her away, but didn't dare to be too forceful. This job is too much... Her voice trailed off. 　　Zhang Shuicheng, 5 years old, father of the president of Shanghai Mingcheng Group. 　　Xiao Yun helped Aunt Xia to the window, looking at the beautiful scenery of Pudong outside the Jinmao Tower. Xiao Yun rolled up Aunt Xia's business skirt , squatted down, and touched her thighs and stockings. They were so soft and comfortable. She slowly moved upwards, stroking her two plump buttocks while pulling down her underwear. 　　"Ah... Xiaoyun... no... do it here..." Xiaoyun ignored him, spreading her two snow-white, plump buttocks apart, licking her vulva with her tongue. "Ah... no... lick here, it's dirty!" Xiaoyun was licking Aunt Xia's anus deeply with her tongue. 　　While watching Aunt Xia wearing a pair of exquisite black high-top leather boots, black pantyhose pulled up to her thighs, and her white thighs contrasting sharply with the black, he masturbated. His penis was too hard. Xiaoyun stood up and held Aunt Xia's vulva. 　　"Ah..." The woman's honey hole felt so good! 　　"Aunt Xia, lift this leg up." Xiaoyun held Aunt Xia's right leg, watching his black penis go in and out of Aunt Xia's beautiful vulva, flipping in and out. The whole office was filled with the "squeaking" sounds of thrusting and the two people's panting breaths. 　　"Ah... don't pull it out..." 　　Xiaoyun suddenly turned around and picked up Aunt Xia, making her face him. Looking into Aunt Xia's smiling eyes, Aunt Xia covered her eyes in embarrassment. 　　"Aunt Xia, did you enjoy it just now?" 　　"You little rascal." 　　Xiao Yun grabbed Aunt Xia's legs and lifted her up in one go: "Aunt Xia, you're so heavy." 　　"Xiao Yun, what are you doing? Put me down!" He lifted Aunt Xia's buttocks, guided his penis to her honey hole, and slowly lowered it. 　　"Ah..." In a lewd position, Aunt Xia blushed with shame, being touched by a hand that could be her own son .

"It's so shameful for a child to do this," Xiaoyun said. "Hurry up, someone will come in soon."
Xiaoyun lifted Aunt Xia's buttocks, raising and lowering them, enjoying the friction of his penis in this position. He admired Aunt Xia
's tightly furrowed brows, slightly open mouth, and her nostrils flaring—so lewd!
The capable woman who had been so fierce and domineering just moments before was now surrendering and moaning beneath him.
"Ah...ah..." After hundreds of thrusts, Xiaoyun ejaculated, holding Aunt Xia tightly, kissing
her lips passionately, and forcefully shooting his semen deep into the beautiful woman's womb. Aunt Xia also tightly embraced Xiaoyun's
neck , enjoying the spasms of orgasm.
(III) Lei Fengjiao and 1-year-old Secretary Wang Yuxin.
Shanghai West Suburbs Manor, Zhang Shuicheng's private villa.
"Mom, are we going to West Lake this morning?" Zhang Yun asked her mother while biting into a piece of bread.
"Yes, your dad said he's free today." Lei Fengjiao, dressed in all black, looked even more dignified and beautiful.
"Sister Zhang, go upstairs and tell Shuicheng to get up quickly."
Just as Sister Zhang was about to agree, Zhang Shuicheng, dressed in his pajamas, came upstairs and grabbed the phone.
"Hello, Xiao Lin, what's wrong?" "
Someone had a fever, and later... later they found out it was a medical condition at the hospital. The construction site was quarantined this morning and can't
start work ." Secretary Xiao Lin anxiously reported on the other end.
"Hmm..."
Zhang Shuicheng's heart sank. The thing he had been worried about had still happened. The handover time for Mingcheng Garden was approaching,
and the residents were all people with some background in Shanghai. If the handover was not on time, it would be a bit troublesome.
"Mr. Zhang, what should we do? Mr. Liu from the construction site has called you several times."
"What's wrong, Shuicheng? What happened?" Lei Fengjiao stood up and rushed over to ask anxiously.
"There's a SARS outbreak at the construction site, and we're under quarantine. I need to go see Director Wang of the Construction Committee right away."
"Aren't you going to Hangzhou today?" Xiaoyun was very unhappy: "It's rare that you have time."
Zhang Shuicheng ignored him, still pondering how to deal with this crisis, and turned to go upstairs.
"Next time, you do your homework today, the test is coming up next week." Before leaving, Lei Fengjiao touched Xiaoyun's
body. She handed her a tissue, "Here, wipe yourself."
*** *** *** ***
"Xiaoxin, come to my place." Lei Fengjiao made a phone call to her secretary, Wang Yuxin. This little
girl been acting strangely lately, always seeming absent-minded. It's not good to talk to her in the company usually, but today she has some
time and wants to talk to her alone. She is Director Wang's daughter from the Construction Committee, and she also wants her to tell her
father .
"Who's happy? I don't want to be! You're so old, and I'm so young. I'm at a huge disadvantage."
Around 10 a.m., when Wang Yuxin arrived, Lei Fengjiao was swimming.
Zhang Shuicheng pondered for a moment: "Xiaolin, get ready right away, I'll go to the Construction Committee immediately."
Swimming, the sunlight shone on the water, creating ripples: "Almost 46 years old, and still such a good figure."
"Xiaoxin, you're here? Come on, let's swim together. Your swimsuit is in the changing room, I've prepared it for you."
"I can't swim."
"It's okay, I'll teach you. Hurry up!"
Zhang Shuicheng turned on his computer and began planning his meeting with SMTH of the A&K Group in the United States the next day.
Xiaoxin changed into her swimsuit and carefully entered the pool.
In this materialistic age, people laugh at poverty but not prostitution; morality and dignity have been ignored.
"I never knew your skin was so good, and your figure is amazing too! You're absolutely stunning!"
Lei Fengjiao swam over with a smile, taking Wang Yuxin's arm. Wang Yuxin blushed shyly.
"Xiaoxin, have you been having some kind of trouble lately? You seem so absent-minded."
Wang Yuxin glanced quickly at Lei Fengjiao: "No!"
Lei Fengjiao was startled, thinking that glance looked exactly like Zhang Shuicheng's eyes.
She also remembered Xiaoyun's heavy breathing as he stroked his penis.
"Alright, fine, if you won't tell me, I'll teach you how to swim." Lei Fengjiao supported Wang Yuxin's waist, and the two of them began
to swim.
The 1-year-old's figure was very supple. Holding Wang Yuxin's waist, Lei Fengjiao couldn't help but sigh, her own
body already a bit loose. Lost in thought, she unknowingly swam to the deep end. Suddenly, Wang Yuxin pulled
her out and placed her on the poolside.
Wang Yuxin was unconscious. Lei Fengjiao quickly began
CPR , Wang Yuxin suddenly hugged her tightly, their tongues intertwining.
Lei Fengjiao struggled and pushed her away…
"Aunt Lei, I love you so much," Wang Yuxin said, her bright eyes shining.
"We're both women, you should find a boyfriend."
"Aunt Lei, I've never liked men. Every time I see those stinky men in the company, I
admire you so much, I love you so much, I want to love you properly."
Listening to Wang Yuxin's confession, Lei Fengjiao felt their bodies pressed tightly together again, feeling their bodies
open up.
"Hey, you look familiar. You're Zhang Shuicheng, the president of Mingcheng." He then recalled reading "Life" today.
"You...you shouldn't do this, I could be your mother. Hmm..."
He gently stroked her breasts with both hands.
By the pool, a young girl and a woman old enough to be her mother were locked in a tight kiss
. Xiaoyun stood at the window, watching her mother and Wang Yuxin in astonishment.
"Xiaoxin, no, not here..." Lei Fengjiao was also a little aroused.
Wang Yuxin knew Lei Fengjiao had given in: "Aunt Lei, let's go to the changing room."
"Xiaoyun's not home, let's have some fun."
In the cramped dressing room, which only had about five square meters of space, Wang Yuxin pushed Lei Fengjiao against the wall, lifted her
arms , and showered her with kisses. The small space was filled with their squelching sounds. Lei Fengjiao was already
aroused, her lower body wet.
Xiaoyun had already come down and was peeking through the large ventilation opening by the door.
Wang Yuxin gradually squatted down, pulled aside Lei Fengjiao's swimsuit bottoms, and began licking Lei Fengjiao's clitoris and labia,
her hands parting Lei Fengjiao's snowy buttocks; Lei Fengjiao tilted her head back, her eyes half-closed, enjoying the girl's tenderness.
Looking at her mother's slightly plump figure, her skin flawless and white, her hair styled in a professional woman's updo, yet her face held a strange, lewd
expression . Xiao Yun was overwhelmed with desire; seeing her mother's
wantonness, she couldn't help but pull out her own penis and slowly masturbate.
"Xiao Xin, don't... don't lick there, it's dirty..."
"Huh... that car looks like Father's BMW?" Zhang Feng was puzzled, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Wang Yuxin had already crawled between Lei Fengjiao's legs, licking her anus with her tongue; a tingling, numb
sensation. Lei Fengjiao slightly raised her snowy buttocks, allowing Wang Yuxin to lick deeper.
The penis, worn between her legs, made her look every bit the man.
"You little brat, you were prepared all along?"
"Aunt Lei, I've missed you terribly. Every time I see your capable woman image at the company, I can't help myself
. I just want to fuck you, I want to tame you."
"Xiao Xin..." Lei Fengjiao looked at Wang Yuxin, her eyes filled with a mother's love: "I've
always treated you like my daughter, how could you treat me like this?"
She felt guilty.
"Aunt Lei, I want it!" Wang Yuxin turned Lei Fengjiao's buttocks towards herself, making her face the wall, and grabbed Lei Fengjiao's breasts from behind
, gently kneading them: "Aunt Lei, I'll make you feel very comfortable."
Lei Fengjiao closed her eyes helplessly. She also needed it at this moment, and it was not good to be coy.
"Ah... be gentle, Xiao Xin."
Wang Yuxin slowly inserted the dildo into her anus, slowly thrusting in and out.
"Aunt Lei, does it feel good?"
"Mmm... deeper..." Lei Fengjiao squinted her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being fucked by a young girl.
"Mom, I love you so much, I love fucking you so much!" Wang Yuxin whispered obsessively.
She had a mother complex; poor child. Lei Fengjiao permitted, "Good boy, hurry! Harder...
fuck your mother, I love being fucked by you..."
"You can be my father, no, ah..." Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Shuicheng had already used his mouth...
In the small changing room, two snow-white bodies were intimately together. A 1-year-old girl was fucking
a 46-year-old middle-aged woman in a doggy-style position. The air was filled with the two people's panting. The changing room was filled with lewdness.
"Like a patrol and a yellow-clad figure, the sodium-clad figure only touched my side," a sweet and familiar melody sounded, yes
.
Xiao Yun's blood was boiling, and the speed of his penis stroke also increased. Staring at his mother's slightly upturned snow-white buttocks,
looking at his mother's steady yet lewd face, and her slender legs standing straight due to excitement, Xiao Yun was extremely excited,
almost about to explode.
"Ah...ah..." As her mother reached her climax, Xiaoyun also ejaculated a thick, youthful semen outside
. In the changing room, the two women embraced tightly.
"I really want to fuck Mom!" Xiaoyun suddenly felt such a strong desire.
(IV) Zhang Feng and his mother-in-law Wang Hong
On the way to Jinmao Grand Hotel, at the intersection of Shibian Avenue and Pudong Avenue, the
light was red again. Zhang Feng put his car in the car, and immediately Ouyang Feifei's "Entry and Exit" started playing.
This was Zhang Feng's favorite song.
Feeling a little better, he lit a cigarette. Zhang Feng looked out the window. It was Monday, another week of rush hour
traffic . Watching the people coming and going on the street, and white-collar workers rushing across the zebra crossing, he
wondered what people were toiling for in their lives, just for a meal?
Zhang Feng sighed. He hadn't been happy since returning to Shanghai. As the vice president of Mingcheng Group, the real estate empire his father had built
, Zhang Feng should have been living a carefree and happy life, but for some reason, he had been
feeling uneasy .
"Beep..." A lama's call from behind startled Zhang Feng from his reverie. The light had turned green, but Zhang Feng tossed away
his cigarette butt, turned the car around, and drove towards the Dalian Road tunnel. His destination: Caoyang in Putuo District.
He realized that this was where he had spent a happy childhood; before his father became wealthy, his family
lived here.
Caoyang was the first workers' new village established in Shanghai in 1949, and now the entire Caoyang area has a 50-year
history . It has many old houses, beautiful greenery, and a ring-shaped waterway. Zhang Shuicheng... The whole family
has a deep affection for Cao Yang and still preserves their old house there.
After returning to Shanghai, whenever Zhang Feng was unhappy, he would come to this place, searching for something he had lost.
Looking at Aunt Xia's ambiguous smile, Xiao Yun's heart stirred. Liu Xia was 3 years old this year, wearing black high boots and a see-through suit.
Was she happy, or something else? He himself couldn't say for sure. The car slowly drove across the road, feeling the warmth of
the sun . Zhang Feng felt a sense of relief and casually turned off his phone. He would stay here for the day.
"Andy, I fell in love with you at first sight."
After getting off the car, Zhang Feng found a quiet spot in a small park near Huanbang to think about some work. Zhang Feng
had always wanted to start his own company and work for himself. Working for his father always made him feel uncomfortable. But now, he had limited funds.
Zhang Shuicheng squeezed Andy's full buttocks and sucked on her full breasts while taking out his
limited funds. He was unwilling to ask his father for money, and there was also his wife, Li Jiayan. This marriage was
a business marriage for the sake of both families, not his own choice. Recently, Li Jiayan had been causing trouble, and he was annoyed.
"Xiao Feng..."
Zhang Feng turned around and saw that it was his mother-in-law, Wang Hong, a special-grade teacher at Shanghai No. 2 Middle School.
"It's Mom!" Zhang Feng then remembered that his mother-in-law's family also lived in Caoyang.
"Xiao Feng, you've come to see me. Come in and sit for a while." Wang Hong looked at Zhang Feng affectionately.
"Oh...okay..." Zhang Feng was a little embarrassed. Wang Hong, who hadn't originally intended to go there, pulled Zhang Feng
's arm and walked towards Cao Yang Huating.
"Sit down, I'll get you some water." "
Dad's not here? You haven't started school yet, have you? You seem quite relaxed."
Wang Hong was a senior teacher at Shanghai No. 2 High School. "I'm getting old, I'm already 46 years old, I should retire in another year
."
She went online and wandered around. Since her last meeting with Liu Xia, the 30-year-old financial director of the company, Zhang Yun had been quite...
"You don't seem very happy lately. Why didn't you go to the company today?"
"Hmm..." Zhang Feng replied casually.
"Is something going on between you and Jia Yan? You...?" A warm feeling washed over him. He hadn't told anyone about his work; his family was too busy. Zhang Feng poured out his
troubles to Wang Hong. Wang Hong was a teacher, very good at understanding
things from others' perspectives, and very comforting. After a while, Zhang Feng felt much better, and his relationship with his mother-in-law
, Wang Hong, deepened considerably. " 　　Xiao Feng
, our whole family loves you. From the first moment I saw you, I loved you. You're a good boy." 　　"Thank you, Mom." Zhang Feng held Wang Hong's hand, feeling that Wang Hong was like his own mother, so loving and beautiful. 　　Zhang Feng suddenly felt a pang of emotion. The two women gazed at each other for a moment. Wang Hong sensed something was amiss and quickly shifted her position, displaying the unique figure of a middle-aged woman: slender legs, black curly hair, and gold-rimmed glasses—the quintessential image of a sophisticated, intellectual woman. 　　Zhang Feng felt a surge of emotion and grabbed Wang Hong from behind. "Mom, I love you..." 　　Wang Hong panicked, trembling. "Xiao Feng, don't do this..." 　　This day had been very frustrating, but his conversation with Wang Hong had brightened his mood considerably. Zhang Feng felt a surge of joy, and a certain emotion welled up within him. His hands roamed over Wang Hong's body, exploring her every inch. 　　Wang Hong resisted, saying, "Xiao Feng, I'm your mother-in-law, don't do this... Mmm..." 　　Zhang Feng kissed her, preventing her from speaking further. His hands kneaded Wang Hong's breasts; the middle-aged woman's breasts were full and delicate... Zhang Feng played with her, feeling extremely comfortable. He gently bit Wang Hong's earlobe and said, "Mom, I love you so much, I need you." 　　Wang Hong felt a surge of emotion. Her passion with her husband had long since faded, and it had been a long time 　　since a man had said such words to her. "Ah... Xiao Feng..." Zhang Feng turned Wang Hong around so that her back was to him. He squatted down and lifted Wang Hong's skirt. Through her stockings, he caressed her slender legs and slowly pulled down her white stockings and black panties, revealing her fair and plump buttocks to Zhang Feng. 　　"Xiao Feng, don't..." Wang Hong felt a surge of unease. In broad daylight, she was naked, doing this with her son-in-law. "Ah..." 　　Zhang Feng bent Wang Hong forward, making her buttocks slightly raised, exposing the middle-aged woman's beautiful vulva to him , shyly closed like its owner. 　　Zhang Feng gently licked Wang Hong's vulva, spreading her buttocks apart with both hands, licking back and forth between her anus and vagina. 　　"Don't be too loud, this is the office." Xiao Yun lightly kissed Aunt Xia's earlobe, thrusting into the middle-aged man in a blissful dream. Wang Hong raised her head, it was too comfortable, too obscene. This resistant state of mind made Wang Hong's body extremely sensitive, and she stripped off her clothes. 　　Wang Hong's slightly plump, naked body, the image of a middle-aged woman in her dreams, appeared before Zhang Feng. She was beautiful, possessing the demureness of a highly educated woman, her slightly protruding belly making Zhang Feng's penis hard again. Wang Hong shyly lowered her head, hugging her breasts, "Xiao Feng, I'm important, I need to go... to the restroom..." 　　Zhang Feng grabbed Wang Hong from behind and led her to the restroom. "Xiao Feng... don't... I'll tell you myself, hurry, someone will come." Come... 　　"I'll help you pee," Zhang Feng said slickly. 　　Her legs were spread wide, her vulva gaping open. "So lewd!" Wang Hong exclaimed, overwhelmed with shame. She had never done this in front of anyone before. 　　"Hurry up, Mom..." 　　Wang Hong could only concentrate on urinating. After a while, the sound of urine, "drip...drop..." echoed in the bathroom . 　　"Phew..." After urinating, Wang Hong felt a wave of relief. Zhang Feng sat on the toilet. "Mom, now that you're comfortable, suck me too..." 　　Wang Hong blushed and gently put Zhang Feng's penis into her mouth. Because of moral constraints, she had never done this with her husband . 　　"This feels so good!" Watching Wang Hong swallow his penis, Zhang Feng felt an overwhelming surge of pleasure. Normally a serious and respected teacher at school, a figure of authority for his students, she was now kneeling between his legs, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and licking him. 　　Zhang Feng's masculine pride welled up. The small bathroom space filled with heat; both of them felt their bodies burning. The air was thick with a lewd atmosphere. "Mom, you've worked so hard, sit on me." 　　Wang Hong gently sat down, holding Zhang Feng's penis. Zhang Feng lifted Wang Hong's buttocks and began to move up and down. Wang Hong grabbed Zhang Feng's neck, her face weakly resting on his head, enjoying the boy's tenderness. 　　Zhang Feng turned and kissed Wang Hong's lips: "Mom...Mom...I'm fucking you..." 　　"Fuck me, fuck me to death..." Wang Hong was already infatuated, tightly gripping Zhang Feng's neck. 　　"It's so stuffy!" Wang Hong said. His lips sealed hers. 　　Suddenly Zhang Feng stood up and walked towards the living room, tossing Wang Hong up and down as he walked. Wang Hong held Zhang Feng's head and moved her body up and down in coordination. "Ah...ah..." 　　Before they even reached the living room, the two of them couldn't hold back anymore and both ejaculated, collapsing onto the carpet... 　　　　　　　　　　　　(V) Zhang Feng and his mother-in-law Wang Hong 　　At six o'clock in the morning, on the 56th floor of Jin Mao Tower. 　　"21 years old." 　　It was still early before work time. The company was quiet. Zhang Feng stood by the window, looking at the Huangpu River It was another rainy day in Shanghai. 　　He heard a piece of news last night: Leslie Cheung had committed suicide 　　by jumping off a building. People born in the 1970s basically grew up with Leslie Cheung, Tan Yonglin and other Hong Kong and Taiwan superstars. They were jumping wildly. In the workplace, they had also been around for years. They had some understanding in their hearts. They felt important and uneasy, and also a little happy . 　　Xiao Yun also ejaculated during this incestuous performance and returned to her room exhausted . 　　"Silence is Golden," "The Side View," and "A Chinese Ghost Story" seemed like yesterday. When , he couldn't believe it. After confirming it, he felt a mix of sadness and something else. Such a person, so successful and accomplished, someone who would never commit suicide, had resolutely gone to his death. 　　Entering Lanxi Road, the tall, verdant plane trees on both sides gave Zhang Feng a sense of coming home .

Zhang Feng was untrustworthy, yet he seemed to believe he could understand. Humans are fragile, life is not something to be taken lightly;
perhaps in the instant he jumped from the high building, his soul gained freedom.
He had been married to Li Jiayan for over a year, and they often argued. Li Jiayan was a power-hungry woman who
frequently mocked Zhang Feng as a puppet. The company's power had always been in his father's hands, and the company's relationships were complex. Several
veterans were also eyeing the company, wielding real power, leaving him with very few decisions and a melancholy life.
Recently, he and Li Jiayan separated, leaving him in a very bad mood.
Rainwater slid down the glass, leaving trails, like a person's life, crashing into the mortal world, enduring
hardship , and ultimately leaving no trace, returning to where they came from.
Life is short and so fragile. Should I live in the shadows of others, or should I live according to my own will? He
decided to take the right path. Zhang
Feng stood straight at the window, watching the raindrops slide down the glass, his mind filled with
the question he had been asking himself.
He wanted to start his own business, to live a free and easy life. His previous excuses were just pretexts. He wanted to
tell Li Jiayan that he wasn't the person she always thought he was; he could change, he could create a new version of
himself .
Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much lighter. He wanted to tell her his decision. He then left
his company and drove to Li Jiayan's place.
In the car, Zhang Feng put Leslie Cheung's CD in his car:
"Not everyone has their own side; it's just that we haven't discovered it yet." Who made this important decision?
He encountered Cao Yang, flanked by tall, lush plane trees. Li Jiayan had bought an
apartment in Tongbai Apartments, very close to her parents' home; the couple had lived there for a while.
As Zhang Feng passed Cao Yang Huating, he glanced up at his in-laws' house. Last time, in a bad mood,
he had impulsively had relations with his mother-in-law. Since then, Zhang Feng had been too embarrassed to go back. Turning onto Xingshan Road,
he arrived at Tongbai Apartments immediately.
But at the peak of his climax, Zhang Shuicheng couldn't control himself and ejaculated inside Andy's uterus.
"Maybe I'm seeing things?" Zhang Feng comforted himself.
Zhang Feng was about to ring the doorbell when he placed it on the doorbell... His finger hesitated for a moment, then Zhang Feng
took out his key, opened the door, and went straight to the bedroom, slowly pushing the door open.
Zhang Feng was stunned. Beside Li Jiayan lay an old man with white hair. The stark contrast between his jet-black hair and
the white hair was striking. A surge of anger welled up in Zhang Feng's eyes, and he was about to storm in when the old man suddenly turned around—
it was his own father, Zhang Shuicheng.
Zhang Feng froze, unsure whether to go in or back down. A mix of emotions—anger, resentment, and
shame .
Suddenly, Li Jiayan moved her hand; she seemed to be awake. Zhang Feng quickly retreated, hiding
behind the sofa in the living room, where he could see the half-open bedroom door.
"Dad, you...how did you end up sleeping here?" Li Jiayan sat up abruptly, took two steps back,
crossed her arms over her chest, and exclaimed loudly.
"Xiaoyan, you...you're awake?" Zhang Shuicheng remained calm, still lying down, smiling at his panicked
daughter-in-law.
Ming Xueer had no choice but to find a new job.
"Yanglao, didn't you leave after drinking?"
"You were very drunk, and you were clinging to me, not letting me separate you..." Zhang Shuicheng laughed.
"You...you're talking nonsense, I...I think it was Xiaofeng..."
"Alright, alright, I was drunk yesterday too, what's done is done..."
Li Jiayan lowered her head, sobbing softly. Zhang Shuicheng looked at his half-naked daughter-in-law, her white body swaying gently with
her sobs , her black hair cascading down her shoulders, recalling the passion of the previous night.
Zhang Shuicheng was moved again. He sat up and held Li Jiayan's shoulders, "Good daughter-in-law, don't cry, you'll hurt yourself. "
Li Jiayan shook her head twice, but couldn't shake off Shuicheng's hand. She took the tissue and wiped her face while sobbing,
"You, you're committing incest, how can I face people now? I'm
so sorry to Xiaofeng..." Xiaoyun reluctantly went into her room.
"At least you still have some shame." Zhang Feng looked at his crying wife, feeling a pang of bitterness. "
We've already done it, what era are we living in, and you're still so unable to let go."
"I'll make it up to him." Zhang Shuicheng's hand moved to his chest.
"What, what are you going to do now?" Li Jiayan shook off Zhang Shuicheng's hand.
"Good daughter-in-law, you were so enthusiastic yesterday, how come you've changed so much?" Zhang Shuicheng said,
stroking her soft, delicate body.
He removed the blanket covering her.
Li Jiayan's snow-white figure was once again exposed, with her slender thighs and full buttocks.
"You, you mustn't do this..." Li Jiayan grabbed the blanket and pulled it over herself.
Zhang Shuicheng grabbed Li Jiayan and kissed her, "Anyway, we already did it once yesterday, I'll make it up to you ."
Li Jiayan initially resisted, but as Zhang Shuicheng kissed her, she, who had always respected her father-in-law, and
who always yielded to the stronger, began to soften as she heard Zhang Shuicheng's words, "Anyway, we've already done it."
Slowly, she also began to stick out her tongue and passionately kiss Zhang Shuicheng.
While enjoying his daughter-in-law's tenderness, Zhang Shuicheng looked smugly at her slightly closed eyes and their intertwined
tongues, "I must tame this forbidden flower bud."
Zhang Feng watched his wife's intimacy with his father with a pained expression. Although he felt sad, his penis was throbbing
, and he was surprised to find himself becoming unusually excited.
At this moment, Zhang Shuicheng pressed his daughter-in-law down, lifted her slender legs high, and kissed her genitals
.
"Ah... Father-in-law... please don't..." Li Jiayan said, pressing hard on Zhang Shuicheng's head,
her legs tightly clamped together.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Zhang Feng stood by the window, the scenery outside shrouded in a semi-transparent misty rain, indistinct and elusive, each
drop... Zhang Shuicheng swallowed his foreign tongue, licking Li Jiayan's vulva and urethra back and forth, his finger gently touching
Li Jiayan's anus.
Li Jiayan raised her head, happily swaying slightly... The small bedroom was filled with the scent of male and female secretions, the air thick with lewdness. (
Note: The last sentence appears to be unrelated and possibly a fragment from another text .)

Imagine a white-haired old man nearing sixty and a young woman of legal age engaging in intense oral sex.
Zhang Feng unconsciously began to stroke his own penis, his eyes fixed intently on the intimacy between his wife and father.
Zhang Shuicheng slowly inserted his fingers, gradually thrusting in and out of his daughter-in-law's vagina, admiring her
excited expression and voluptuous figure. He hadn't properly looked at her body last night.
"Xiao Feng's..."
Zhang Shuicheng felt his daughter-in-law's vagina was already wet, and Li Jiayan's legs slowly began to move. He himself was also
very aroused. Zhang Shuicheng felt the opportunity had arrived, lifted Li Jiayan's legs, aimed his penis at her vagina, and forcefully
thrust it in.
Because Xiao Xue wanted to get past Zhang Shuicheng, Zhang Shuicheng could only stand on tiptoe, supporting Xiao Xue's buttocks.
"Ah...ah..." Li Jiayan experienced a surge of intense pleasure.
Zhang Shuicheng began to straddle his daughter-in-law, thrusting in and out. Their eyes met; he
was her father-in-law, she was her daughter-in-law. The taboo of incest filled them both with intense pleasure.
Human sexual psychology is like this: the more taboo something is, the more societal it is, the more clandestine it is, the more people
want to try it. Incest is like that; many people fantasize about it. A friend's wife, siblings, even parents are
objects of many people's human fantasies, but they simply dare not do it in reality.
"Xiaoxin, what are you doing!" Lei Fengjiao struggled to open her mouth.
Zhang Shuicheng continued to have sex with his daughter-in-law while passionately kissing her, exchanging saliva. Their bodies
rubbed together, and Zhang Shuicheng felt extremely happy.
To prevent himself from ejaculating too quickly, Zhang Shuicheng had his daughter-in-law sit on top of him. He lay on the bed, admiring her
delicate features, her composed and mature demeanor, her slender legs even more alluring under her flesh-colored stockings
, her black anklets bouncing up and down, her breasts rising and falling with her movements, her face flushed, her black hair dancing in the breeze. It was truly
lewd; making love with such a forbidden and beautiful bud was a real pleasure.
He was already an old man in his sixties, yet he could still play with such a beautiful young woman, and she was his own daughter ...
Li Jiayan felt a hot rush spray into her uterus, a burning sensation, and she too ejaculated.
Xiaoxue vomited rapidly, trying to escape.
Zhang Shuicheng gave Andy 1 million yuan at the computer, and the two became close friends despite their age difference.
Zhang Feng, watching this incestuous climax, continued to stroke his penis, his semen spraying violently onto
the back .
(VI) Zhang Yun and his sister-in-law Li Jiayan
After becoming intimate with her father-in-law, Li Jiayan felt ashamed, but at the same time, she felt
she had , and her stance at home changed. Previously, she was polite to her mother-in-law and Xiaoyun,
but now she was indifferent, especially to Xiaoyun, whom she often bossed around and would occasionally scold as his sister-in-law.
Xiaoyun often harbored resentment, thinking, "It
's none of your business how you treat me." But she also felt strange; the gentle and humble sister-in-law of the past had changed so much. "My brother-in-law must be having a hard time lately."
The Qingming Festival was approaching again. Many people in Shanghai had their ancestors buried in Suzhou, Wuxi, and other places, so every year during
Qingming , it was another peak season for passenger transport in Shanghai, with millions of people traveling to sweep the tombs. Zhang Shuicheng's family was also going back to
Hunan. Lei Fengjiao had bought her plane tickets long ago; only she and Zhang Feng were going this time. Zhang Shuicheng
couldn't go because he was going to the United States, Zhang Yun couldn't go because he was facing a major exam, and Li Jiayan couldn't go because of her family's tomb-sweeping activities.
Zhang Yun was bored at home alone because none of his friends would come out. He was only
occupied by the older, mature women, whose voluptuous figures and composed, noble expressions, combined with their
wantonness under his rough handling, gave him immense satisfaction and a great sense of accomplishment. Suddenly, he heard the door to the living room.
"Who is it? Everyone's out. Is it a kidnapping?" Zhang Yun panicked and quickly turned off the lights.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, for disturbing you so early. Something happened at Mingcheng Garden. There were workers at the construction site last night...
" "Dad, you... don't do this, we're at home."
Wen... Wang Yuxin's hands rubbed her buttocks, feeling the light coming on. "Young people these days are really too..."
Zhang Shuicheng would always think of his hard days running a business, and of course, the passion of starting a business... It
sounded like his sister-in-law's voice. Zhang Yun was puzzled. "Dad?"
"They've all gone out. Come on, good daughter-in-law, I've missed you so much."
The door creaked open.
"Hmm...don't, there's Xiaoyun too."
Could it be her father and sister-in-law? Zhang Yun was extremely shocked.
After a few minutes, her door was pushed open. Xiaoyun, hiding in the shadows, saw her father peek out. " Xiaoyun...
" "Okay, baby, stop talking. I'll give you the position of general manager of the company."
"Hmm..." After that, no one spoke, only the two of them breathing heavily in the quiet night.
Xiaoyun carefully crawled out of the master bedroom and looked down. The lights were off, but there was moonlight outside. In the dim
moonlight, two white bodies were tightly intertwined on the sofa in the living room. It was her father and sister-in-law.
Xiaoyun felt a rush of blood to her brain, and her penis became hard. Her sister-in-law, who usually scolded her, was twisting back and forth under
her father 's thrusting, and her small mouth was emitting waves of soul-stirring moans in the night. The place was incredibly alluring.
Xiaoyun couldn't resist stroking his own penis, staring intently at his sister-in-law's snow-white skin. In the quiet night,
the sounds of two people having sex filled the air, mingling with his father's deep breathing and his sister-in-law's panting.
After hundreds more thrusts, "Ah...ah..." Xiaoyun ejaculated amidst the immense, forbidden pleasure of incest.
"Ah...ah..." His father and sister-in-law finally reached their climax together.
The next morning, Xiaoyun woke up late and lazily went to the restaurant to find something to eat.
"Xiaoyun, you're home?" Xiaoyun looked up and saw Li Jiayan eating breakfast, looking at Xiaoyun with
surprise. "You, what time did you get back?" Completely lacking her former arrogance, Xiaoyun found it amusing.
"Oh. I haven't been back long. Where's Dad?" Xiaoyun deliberately mentioned her father.
"He, he, I don't know."
"You went to work today?" Looking at Li Jiayan dressed in an expensive gray business suit, a
red scarf around her neck, her snow-white legs gleaming in flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels—the epitome of a professional
woman's attire—Xiaoyun's penis involuntarily hardened again.
Semen.
Li Jiayan noticed Xiaoyun's furtive gaze and hurriedly replied, "Um... I have to go to work,
I'll be going now." She then got up and walked towards the door.
Looking at her tall, slender sister-in-law's composed and noble expression, and recalling her soft moans beneath her father last night, Xiaoyun felt
a surge of passion. She rushed to Li Jiayan's side and hugged her tightly. "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful."
Li Jiayan struggled desperately. "Xiaoyun, let go, I'm your sister-in-law."
"I saw you and Dad yesterday, do you want me to tell Mom and Brother?" Xiaoyun's hands moved freely, greedily...
Li Jiayan trembled, her body going limp. Xiaoyun seized the opportunity to kiss Li Jiayan's soft lips.
Making love with such a tall, elegant beauty, what more could one ask for!
He shoved his head into Li Jiayan's mouth, greedily sucking on her fragrant tongue. Xiaoyun wasn't idle either, kneading Li Jiayan
's breasts. Li Jiayan had given up resisting, following Xiaoyun's passionate kisses, her body gradually heating up.
Xiaoyun was about to take off Li Jiayan's business attire, but Li Jiayan still maintained a woman's restraint. "Don't take it off," she
said. Xiaoyun thought, "wearing a business attire makes sex even more enjoyable." He turned Li Jiayan around, making her hold onto the doorknob. He then turned Li Jiayan around, making her hold onto the
doorknob. He recalled that last time, a deputy director of the Public Security Bureau who had bought a flower shop came to the company to complain about the slow construction schedule. The flower shop owner
, with his back to him, slightly raised Li Jiayan's buttocks, rolled up her gray business attire skirt, revealing her slender legs beneath her snow-white
stockings With her round buttocks fully exposed, Xiaoyun's penis hardened again, trembling as he caressed his sister-in-law's
beautiful legs through her smooth , silky stockings.
Li Jiayan trembled slightly under Xiaoyun's touch, her breathing becoming heavier. After a long while, Xiaoyun
reluctantly and slowly removed Li Jiayan's stockings and panties. Her beautiful, oily buttocks and dark
pubic hair seemed to beckon to him. Xiaoyun held his sister-in-law's slender waist and gradually inserted his penis from behind.
Xiao Yun felt a surge of pleasure in his penis and began slowly thrusting into Li Jiayan's vagina. Watching his sister-in-law, who usually
yelled writhing and yielding beneath him, Xiao Yun's penis grew even larger.
In broad daylight, a 24 or 25-year-old professional woman was passionately
mating with a 15 or 16-year-old boy. Li Jiayan's lower body was exposed; she was still wearing a professional women's suit on top, and her stockings and panties were only pulled down to
her knees , a captivating and erotic scene.
After hundreds of thrusts, Xiao Yun, while frantically fucking Li Jiayan, also kneaded her heavy breasts from behind,
occasionally spreading her buttocks to admire his sister-in-law's dark brown anus, while he continued to thrust in and out.
Wang Yuxin, before she could finish speaking, kissed her tightly again, swallowing Lei Fengjiao's fragrant tongue and the sweet
taste of his sister-in-law's penis. Xiao Yun felt a surge of pride. "She's usually fierce to me, but today I'll show you what I'm capable of!" Thinking this, Xiao Yun
exerted even more force.
"Xiaoyun, be gentle, it hurts."
Looking at Li Jiayan's furrowed brows and pained expression, Xiaoyun felt a sadistic pleasure.
"Does it still hurt, ah, sister-in-law?"
(
Seven) Zhang Shuicheng and Ming Xueer
. Jinmao Grand Xiangmingcheng Group Headquarters.
Ming Xueer took a cup, went to the tea room, poured some coffee, and sat there alone thinking about
things at home.
They were always the golden couple admired by others, and were quite famous in the modeling world at the time. A little over
a year , Ming Xueer had to give up her beloved
modeling career to take care of Liu Yongkang's sick father, who lived with them, and stay home to be a wife and mother.
Liu Yongkang initially tried his best, but after failing in the Shanghai Men's Elite Tournament at the beginning of last year,
he became discouraged and often stayed at home. The number of gigs he received gradually decreased. To supplement his income...
Thinking of this, Ming Xue'er couldn't help but sigh. A 1.5-meter-tall man, just staying at home all day, watching
football and NBA. He'd even stopped watching foreign leagues recently, but the Chinese Super League had started. Ming
Xue'er ; Mingcheng Group was one of the shareholders of Shanghai International. Yesterday, during the Shanghai Shenhua vs. Shanghai International
derby, President Zhang had personally gone to Hongkou Football Stadium.
She'd call up a few former colleagues in a couple of days to give him a good talking-to. Thinking of her good-for-nothing husband, Ming Xue'er
sat there blankly, forgetting to drink her coffee.
"Xiao Xue, what are you thinking about?"
"President Zhang, I'm sorry, I..." Ming Xue'er looked up and saw Zhang Shuicheng smiling at her.
"I was looking for you earlier, but I didn't expect to see you here. Come to my office for a moment."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang."
Ming Xue'er stood up and followed Zhang Shuicheng, feeling a little anxious. "Did you do something wrong?"
After a while, "Why did you stop licking?" Lei Fengjiao opened her eyes and saw Wang Yuxin take out a large bag. "
It wasn't easy for this grand duke to get in back then."
"Come, Xue'er, have a seat."
"It's alright, just let me know if you have anything to say."
"You're half a head taller than me standing up, I feel pressured." Zhang Shuicheng looked at Ming Xue'er with a smile.
Ming Xue'er was 1.75 meters tall in high heels, making her the tallest woman in Mingcheng Group.
"Okay." Ming Xue'er felt a little relieved seeing Zhang Shuicheng joking with her.
Dressed in a grey Ports luxury women's business suit, her jet-black hair neatly combed back,
and gleaming high heels, Ming Xue'er exuded a noble air.
Zhang Shuicheng looked at Ming Xue'er and couldn't help but admire her: "After all, she's a former model, and a Shanghai
woman , her elegance is truly exceptional."
On her first day at the company for her interview, Zhang Shuicheng was awestruck.
Looking at Ming Xue'er, Zhang Shuicheng felt his lower body begin to swell with blood, slowly hardening.
With age, Zhang Shuicheng's libido wasn't what it used to be. For a man like Zhang Shuicheng, the most important thing
wasn't material possessions anymore; the most important thing was a man's primal instincts,
the things that could ignite his strong desires and vitality. He had recently found that feeling in his daughter-in-law, stimulated by her
youthful body and the stimulation of her penis.
"Mr. Zhang, is there anything you need?" Seeing Zhang Shuicheng staring intently at her, Ming Xue'er felt a little
nervous. Although she was used to being stared at like that by men on the street, she didn't expect that Zhang Shuicheng, who managed
assets worth would do the same. She felt a little shy, but also a little proud.
"Ah... Xiaoxue, how..." Zhang Shuicheng said, slowly standing up and walking over to Xiaoxue, where
he sat down.
"Your administrative manager, Manager Wang, is being transferred to Beijing, leaving a vacancy for the administrative manager. I
'd like to find a suitable candidate within your administrative department and would like to hear your thoughts."
Zhang Shuicheng leaned close to Ming Xue'er, feeling the warmth of Xiaoxue's soft thigh pressed against his own,
a strange mix of emotions welling up within Ming Xue'er.
In Shanghai, China's largest economic city, power, sex, and money are once again the most valuable things in society.
Her husband was useless, and the burden of the family fell on her shoulders. This was a precious opportunity.
She had already been married before, so she could simply ignore this past. Besides, Zhang Shuicheng was a legendary figure,
someone she had always admired greatly. Although he was nearing sixty, he possessed the charm of a mature man.
Ming Xue'er comforted him while simultaneously feeling conflicted due to traditional moral ethics.
"Xiaoxue, I'm asking you a question." The capable Zhang Shuicheng, observing Ming Xue'er's changing expression, already had a good idea of what was going on
. He gently took Xiaoxue's hand.
"How would I know, Mr. Zhang?" Ming Xue'er blushed, her voice soft as she tried to pull away.
"Xiaoxue, I think you're capable." Zhang Shuicheng held Ming Xue'er's hand, preventing her escape.
Ming Xue'er's heart skipped a beat, a mixture of excitement and unease.
"I... I'm too inexperienced, I can't do it."
"I said you can, you'll see." Zhang Shuicheng knew that to strike hard, one must be patient and slowly open her legs, revealing her alluring thighs clad in stockings.
"Mr. Zhang, please don't do this, this is the company." Ming Xue'er protested, but in Zhang Shuicheng's eyes,
her refusal seemed so weak.
"Don't worry, without my order, no one dares to come in."
His large, black penis slowly penetrated her soft, hot peach blossom cave; the young cunt was truly wonderful.
In this extremely important situation where discovery could happen at any moment, both of their bodies were exceptionally sensitive. As Zhang Shuicheng
spoke, he began kissing Ming Xue'er's delicate, luscious red lips, which she turned away from.
Zhang Shuicheng grasped Xiao Xue'er's snow-white neck with one hand and explored her breasts with the other.
Finally, he kissed Xiao Xue'er's sweet, fragrant lips, greedily sucking on the young woman's tongue and
savoring her rich saliva. His other hand cupped Xiao Xue'er's full breasts. Xiao Xue'er's breathing gradually quickened;
initially she resisted, but slowly she became aroused, her tongue entwining with Zhang Shuicheng's, sucking and
kissing each other, gradually unleashing her desire.
Looking at Xiao Xue'er, dressed in a gray business suit, her snow-white lower body naked, her hair styled in a mature woman's upturned style, he
... Zhang
Shuicheng pulled Xiaoxue up. Xiaoxue stood up, towering over Zhang Shuicheng by more than half a head. He was
determined to have his way with this handsome man. Suppressing his burgeoning lust, Zhang Shuicheng had Xiaoxue lean
against the windowsill, her back to him. He knelt down and rolled
up her thighs in flesh-colored stockings. Her long, slender
legs were further accentuated by her shiny black high heels. Zhang Shuicheng's lust burned fiercely. He pounced on her, licking her high
heels, carefully caressing the surface.
Powerful men like Zhang Shuicheng,
always around, often harbor a hidden, almost abnormal, obsession with worshipping a queen.
Xiaoxue, noticing Zhang Shuicheng's lack of movement, turned around to look. She saw him licking her
high heels , and a wave of shame washed over her, mixed with a strange, inexplicable feeling of arrogance.
Zhang Shuicheng licked Xiaoxue's high heels, enjoying this abnormal sexual satisfaction. His penis
grew even harder, and his hands gently caressed her warm, elastic thighs.
Zhang Shuicheng stood up and removed Xiaoxue's stockings and panties, gradually revealing her fair, slender legs and full
buttocks . He slowly caressed them, savoring the pleasurable sensation. Xiaoxue's body
trembled slightly.
Zhang Shuicheng squatted down to admire this masterpiece of nature. Her buttocks were flawless, snow-white, and incredibly
beautiful . He gently lifted Xiaoxue's buttocks slightly, and with his hands, he slowly parted her buttocks
. So beautiful! Her brown anus instantly spread open, still tightly clenched in shyness.
Xiaoxue strongly felt Zhang Shuicheng staring at her anus. She felt both shy and nervous. Suddenly,
she felt a tingling sensation in her anus, as a soft, delicate object was licking it.
Xiaoxue turned around and saw, "No… Mr. Zhang, that's dirty…"
Xiaoxue tilted her head back, enjoying the old man's service, something even her husband had never done.
Zhang Shuicheng diligently licked, enjoying the slightly pungent smell of the young woman's anus, his lower body swelling even more
.
In the luxurious office of Jinmao Grand Fragrance, a tall, slender professional woman in a gray high-class business suit faced
the window, her lower body naked, her snow-white buttocks slightly upturned, while a white-haired old man squatted down, licking her
beautiful anus. What an obscene scene!
"Xiaoxue, lick it for me…" Zhang Shuicheng stood up and made Xiaoxue squat down.
Mingxue shyly squatted down, only to see Zhang Shuicheng's penis already erect and menacing.
Ming Xue'er had performed oral sex on her husband before, but this was her first time performing it on a man other than her husband. Extremely
shy and hesitant, she opened her cherry-like mouth and extended her red, tender tongue to lick Zhang Shuicheng's large penis.
Zhang Shuicheng felt a chill run down his spine from Xiaoxue's lick, and his penis trembled slightly. After a while,
Xiaoxue began to perform deep oral sex on Zhang Shuicheng. Watching his enormous penis thrusting
in and out felt a surge of pride as a man.
Xiaoxue's face was flushed, and sometimes a trace of saliva remained between the penis she swallowed and her mouth. Because she was squatting, Xiaoxue lost her
balance and slipped down. Lei Fengjiao's swimming skills were also average. She panicked for a while before
managing to form a perfect curve from her thighs to her buttocks, her buttocks half-open with great force, emitting a dazzling
white light .
As Xiaoxue licked him, Zhang Shuicheng felt a strong urge to urinate. He needed to pee, but what should he do?
Suddenly, Zhang Shuicheng had a strong urge to urinate and urinated into Xiaoxue's mouth.
Auntie, slowly insert your big dick into Auntie Xia's pussy.
"Xiaoxue, I need to pee."
"Xiaoxue, drink it."
It's been almost 3 years since I married Liu Yongkang. We were both models back then. We got to know each other, fell in love, and got married.
"No, no...you're too abnormal..." "
Xiaoxue, I beg you, please satisfy me." Looking at Zhang Shuicheng's pleading eyes.
"How can President Zhang be so abnormal? He licked my shoes first, and now he wants me to drink his urine. Should I help
him? Anyway, it's already come to this."
Xiaoxue hesitated for a while, then knelt in front of Zhang Shuicheng. "Be careful not to get it in my eyes."
Zhang Shuicheng was overjoyed. Looking at this stunningly handsome man kneeling in front of him, mouth half open, waiting to drink
his urine, with a pitiful expression, it was too lewd and too exciting.
Upon closer inspection, Zhang Feng quickly stood up and hurriedly walked into the kitchen. Looking at Wang Hong's slightly plump figure, he saw her...
Xiao Xue, with her eyes closed, suddenly felt a stream of scalding liquid shoot into her mouth.
The sound of water hitting a container echoed throughout the office, and the stench of urine filled the air.
A young woman was kneeling in the office, eyes closed, mouth open, while an old man urinated into her
mouth —a truly grotesque scene.
A stench assaulted her mouth, and Xiao Xue was about to spit out the urine.
Her head was tilted back, her delicate lips parted, and her slightly cloudy yellow urine continued to flow...
"Xiao Xue, drink it."
Xiao Xue hesitated for a moment, then swallowed. It was awful; the stench of urine was unbearable.
She had never suffered such humiliation before. Tears of shame streamed down her face, but a strange feeling stirred within her.
As Zhang Shuicheng watched Xiaoxue struggle to swallow her urine, tears of humiliation streaming from her closed eyes, he felt
an intense, sadistic pleasure.
Finally, she finished urinating, experiencing a pleasure akin to ejaculation.
"Xiaoxue, thank you." Zhang Shuicheng took a tissue and carefully wiped away the tears and grime from Xiaoxue's face
, gently stroking her inner thighs—so soft and smooth! Slowly, his hand slipped inside Andy's white panties.
The urine that had just been released...
His own penis was still erect. Ignoring Xiaoxue's mournful gaze, Zhang Shuicheng said, "Come on, Xiaoxue, I
haven't ."
He turned Xiaoxue around, and she twisted her buttocks in protest.
Zhang Shuicheng held Xiaoxue's snowy buttocks and slowly inserted his huge penis. It felt so good; youth was so
lewd and pleasurable.
Ah!
It went in smoothly. Zhang Shuicheng was surprised to find that Xiaoxue's vagina was already wet. Had Xiaoxue also
experienced pleasure earlier? Thinking of this, Zhang Shuicheng thrust even more impulsively into the beautiful woman's soft vagina. The flesh walls.
Gradually, Xiaoxue began to feel it, and Zhang Shuicheng also experienced wave after wave of pleasure. He
had almost , but a urination relieved him.
Watching this tall, beautiful woman panting softly as he thrust in and out, Zhang Shuicheng felt a great sense of pride.
For a man in his sixties to be able to enjoy such a young and beautiful body was truly blissful!
After playing for a while, Zhang Shuicheng, being of advanced age and having played for too long, finally ejaculated his old, turbid semen into Xiaoxue's young vagina,
feeling somewhat unwilling to give up .
(To be continued)

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