[Urban] The Fall of a Woman (Complete) - 19-21

Chapter 1079 Junru's Mother's Bathhouse Passion (Part 3)

"Yes, Mother...it feels like a warm little hand is holding me there, so tight...good mother...I feel so...comfortable..." Long Jianfei said shyly.

"Good boy...you are...inside mother...mother feels so...comfortable too...hmm!...good son...you...you move faster...don't worry about mother...mother is...almost there..."

Junru's mother gasped.

Hearing this, Fei'er quickened his movements, thrusting his huge python deep and hard into his mother who was about to climax. Junru's mother twisted her slender waist, pushing her round buttocks back desperately, using her birth canal to continuously receive Fei'er's huge python. Fei'er only heard his mother's breathing becoming more and more rapid, his python being wrapped even tighter by his mother's honeyed passage, and he immediately suppressed the urge to ejaculate, fiercely thrusting into Junru's mother's extremely engorged and swollen vulva.

Suddenly, Junru's mother straightened her back, her legs tightly pressed together, and she trembled as she said, "Ah... my darling... harder... thrust... to death... Mommy! Ah! Faster... faster... Mommy's coming!... Ah... Mommy... Mommy's... coming... coming..."

As the climax approached, the tender flesh inside Junru's mother's honeyed passage tightly wrapped around Fei'er's enormous penis that had penetrated deep into her uterus. The cervix firmly held Fei'er's invading half of the penis head and began to contract violently. At this moment, Fei'er's penis was almost unable to move because it was squeezed by his mother's climaxing private parts and tightly closed thighs. He only felt that his mother's honeyed passage was like a fleshy, warm little hand squeezing his penis, and his large penis head stuck at the cervix was being sucked like a baby nursing.

"Ah!...Mom, your child...can't hold back!..." Fei'er cried out excitedly, unable to bear the stimulation inside his mother's body. At the same time, he hugged his mother's slender waist tightly with both hands, and his hips, which were already pressed tightly against his mother's buttocks, slammed hard against her buttocks

again, squeezing the entire head of his penis, the size of an egg, into his mother's cervix. "Ouch!...Ah..." Junru's mother cried out in pain and pleasure, her head jerking back, and then she felt a ball of boiling magma erupt in her uterus.

"Oh—!" Junru's mother moaned softly as Fei'er's hot semen burned her, and she turned her hands back and hugged Fei'er's buttocks tightly, her whole body trembling, shyly letting Fei'er plant his young seed in her own mother's mature uterus...

Fei'er thrust his hips hard, and his thick, huge penis pounded against Junru's mother's soft buttocks from time to time, powerfully spraying gushes of semen, which was full of love and life, into Junru's mother's convulsing uterus.

"Oh—my dear son…it's so hot, so hot it's killing me!…Yours…how…there's still so much…it's making me…I feel so good…"

Junru's mother cried out happily, her face flushed, her almond eyes half-open, her large white buttocks connected to Fei'er's giant python trembling incessantly, clearly at the peak of her orgasm. At this moment, Fei'er reached his hands, which were supporting his mother's waist, to her chest, grabbing his mother's two swollen breasts from behind, his abdomen pressed tightly against his mother's slightly trembling buttocks, feeling the warmth of his mother's body, and continued to powerfully ejaculate into his mother's uterus.

Junru's mother's two taut breasts were being held by Fei'er, and his hard, huge python was filling her plump vagina completely from behind, and what was even more deadly was that Fei'er's hot, thick semen was still continuously pouring into her uterus. Fei'er's continued passion brought Junru's mother unspeakable pleasure. Her trembling body felt so soft and yielding that she seemed to melt, unable to stop herself from letting out seductive moans of "Oh—! Oh—! Oh—!" in sync with the frequency of Fei'er's ejaculation inside her.

After letting Fei'er ejaculate so unrestrainedly for a while, the torrent that had entered her womb gradually turned into hot raindrops, and finally the raindrops stopped, leaving only Fei'er's enormous penis still throbbing. Only then did the mother let out a long breath, releasing her arms from Fei'er's buttocks and weakly bracing herself against the edge of the bathtub to avoid falling. Fei'er lay half-reclined against his mother's back, breathing heavily. The mother turned her head, slightly panting, looking at the sweaty Fei'er, her flushed face full of happiness and maternal tenderness. The bathroom was quiet; both mother and son had recovered from their climax. Fei'er's enormous penis hadn't completely shrunk; it remained inserted in her mother's warm, moist passage, and she could still feel the slight throbbing of the passage walls after her mother's satisfaction.

Junru's mother, feeling sorry for Fei'er, let her rest on her back for a while before standing up. With a "plop," Fei'er's glistening penis slid out of her mother's passage, hanging half-erect between her legs, its red head still dripping with semen. Junru's mother turned around and lovingly wiped the sweat from Fei'er's body. Fei'er then embraced Junru's mother's naked, mature body, caressing her full, soft breasts, and said, "Mom, were you alright just now?"

Junru's mother blushed slightly and whispered shyly, "You were so vigorous, how could I not be alright?! You little glutton! You've bullied me twice today. You're still young, take care of your health, you know?"

"Mom, it's because you're so beautiful, I couldn't resist!" Long Jianfei said, grinning as he kissed his mother.

"You're so annoying!" Junru's mother glared at her son shyly, "You little brat, so glib, instead of learning good manners, you imitated male and female dogs mating, from... from behind me, and then you poured so much... stuff into my uterus, making me... my belly swell to death... you... you bad son!" Junru's mother still felt ashamed when she recalled the scene of her son's animalistic mating and ejaculation with her own mother.

Although Fei'er had just made love with his beautiful mother, he didn't miss any opportunity to be intimate with her. He lingered, kissing and gently biting her breasts and nipples, his hands caressing her smooth, plump buttocks and back. When Fei'er moved his hand to his mother's front, intending to touch her vulva, his mother gently grasped it.

"Don't touch! It's all your stuff, it's already...flowing out..." Junru's mother said, blushing.

"What?" her son asked, lifting his head from his mother's chest, stunned.

"What else?! You naughty boy...the semen you just ejaculated inside me is now flowing out..."

Junru's mother said softly, her face flushed. Fei'er released his mother and took a step back, looking at her lower body. He saw a lot of milky white, viscous liquid flowing from his mother's swollen, bright red vulva, running down her inner thighs and forming two small puddles on the ground, like pieces of tofu.

The next few days were like paradise.

With more than half of the summer holiday still to go, Fei'er spent his days and nights alone under the same roof as Junru's mother, with a beautiful body beside him for Fei'er to play with. Whenever Fei'er wanted something, even if she was busy with housework, Junru's mother would stop what she was doing, give Fei'er a disapproving glare, and still do her best to satisfy him. She used her hands, her mouth, and even her incredibly full breasts to give Fei'er, who was in heat all year round, immense pleasure.

Under the dining table, Junru's mother knelt between Fei'er's thighs, her head moving back and forth, her mouth opening wide to take his thick penis in, manipulating it with the most lewd expression. Her warm mouth diligently served the burning, enormous python, her wet, warm tongue licking the ugly mushroom-shaped head without any restraint, finally letting Fei'er spray all his foul-smelling semen onto her beautiful face.

On the living room sofa, Fei'er sat like a lord, her lower body naked, watching a pornographic film on TV with the volume turned up. Junru's mother lay beside Fei'er's legs, feeling her soft body. Her beautiful hair fell along Junru's mother's pretty face and onto her belly. Her tender breasts rubbed against her sensitive lower body, teasing and stimulating her until she finished ejaculating. Junru's mother swallowed the thick, cloudy semen without any hesitation.

The mother, using both her mouth and tongue, catered to her insatiable, lustful son, playing forbidden games constantly in the undisturbed house. At Fei'er's insistence, Junru's mother maintained a very revealing appearance at home, allowing Fei'er to pounce on her and play with her at any time.

Naturally beautiful and well-maintained, time had left no trace on Junru's mother's stunning figure. Both her body and skin surpassed those of women in their teens and twenties, possessing a mature charm and allure. A woman in her forties is like a tiger, and her naked body exuded a mature allure that attracted men, making him unable to resist, wishing he could ravish her day and night.

The traditionally traditional and reserved Junru's mother, once aroused, displayed a level of skill in bed that far exceeded his expectations. Perhaps, while he was unilaterally enjoying Junru's mother, she was also using him to release the intense sexual desire that had accumulated over many years without male stimulation.

Junru's mother, this irresistibly alluring little vixen, could ignite his lust with every glance, smile, or even the slightest sway of her shapely hips. Compared to his lewd thoughts, Junru's mother's flirting skills and experience were far beyond what this bookish virgin could match. When his lust took over, he would usually lose his head and want to penetrate her recklessly, while Junru's mother would always maintain her composure, gently yet seductively guiding him to enjoy her mature, alluring body.

Countless places—on the bed, in the bathroom, in the living room, in the kitchen, in the courtyard—left countless traces of their incestuous relationship, allowing this greedy little bee to savor Junru's mother's sweetness and wildness.

Stealthily observing Junru's mother, besides her stunning beauty and captivating figure, lowering his gaze to her elegant gait, his eyes were filled with her swaying, beautiful legs—another alluring and seductive sight.

At Fei'er's request, Junru's mother put on pantyhose, which she rarely wore. The black lace mesh, set against the dark blue suit skirt, made her long, beautiful legs even more sexy and alluring. The flowing curves, viewed from above, revealed her full, firm thighs, gliding over her rounded knees, connecting to her slender calves. Her full ankles were adorned with a pair of pale pink high heels, which, combined with Junru's mother's noble temperament, aroused fantasies and stirred a sadistic desire within him. The stockings, clinging tightly to her snow-white thighs, gave him an urge to tear them apart, and he wished he could pick up Junru's mother's feet in the street and kiss them passionately, sucking on her tender toes.

When a man and a woman live under the same roof, the most important way to maintain their relationship isn't through casual sex, but through romance and intimacy. Even the most lavish meals can become tiresome. Even though Junru's mother's beautiful body completely belonged to him, she wasn't a puppet to be manipulated; she was his beloved Junru's mother.

After their date that day, a tacit understanding gradually developed between them—he shifted from being the dominant one to the passive one. He no longer demanded that Junru's mother do things she didn't want to do. Even when they were alone at home, he would try his best to restrain himself from taking advantage of her. And his loving and considerate Junru's mother always gave him unexpected rewards.

His favorite reward was the late-night "dressing show" put on by Junru's mother.

The fashion-loving Junru's mother bought him many different kinds of sexy clothing, such as various styles and colors of underwear, bras, high heels, and… stockings. Because of Junru's mother, he, who originally had no particular fondness for stockings, unknowingly developed a strange fetish: he would become aroused whenever Junru's mother wore stockings.

Actually, it wasn't entirely his fault; it was all because of his sexy and beautiful mother. Once she wore suspenders, the purple, red, and black lace trim accentuated her long, shapely legs. The way her legs swayed and her hips bounced was more alluring than any Viagra.

In Junru's mother's bedroom, rows and rows of lingerie hung. He sat naked on her Simmons bed, his eyes red and breathless, admiring her fragrant, naked, and sexy body after her bath. Junru's mother unabashedly displayed her perfect curves, the envy of countless women, and, following his gaze, elegantly changed into a set of sexy lingerie.

"Does Mom look good in this?"

Having changed into a semi-transparent red bra and thong, paired with lace-trimmed stockings and vibrant red high heels, Junru's mother asked with a smile.

Fei'er responded with heavy breathing and the constant stroking of her large penis.

A pair of snow-white, full breasts, though constricted by the thin bra, still revealed most of their flesh. The proud curves of her breasts, squeezed by the cups, revealed a deep cleavage. The bra straps dug into Junru's mother's soft body, casting shadows under her armpits and beside her round, tender breasts, exuding a damnably alluring charm.

The gaze shifted downwards, as Junru's mother gently circled in front of Fei'er, focusing on the flimsy pink thong that barely covered her plump buttocks. The bouncing flesh of her buttocks swayed, showcasing her elasticity and softness.

On her full, fleshy mound, glimpses of her meticulously groomed pubic hair could be seen at the edges. The dense thicket couldn't be completely covered by a small piece of cloth; a few curly hairs stubbornly protruded, yet this did nothing to diminish the allure of her private parts, instead adding a touch of mature, seductive charm.

Her full, beautiful legs were encased in alluring stockings, which, combined with her expensive high heels, strongly enhanced the mystery of her mature body. Only Junru's mother's shapely long legs could create such an atmosphere and desire to attract male conquest through stockings.

Junru's mother's eyes were wanton, her alluring gaze radiating desire. In front of her own son, she donned a set of revealing, sexy lingerie, the pleasure of exposure causing a blush to rise on her cheeks. The air conditioning was on, but Fei'er clearly saw a layer of excited sweat forming on Junru's mother's half-naked body, and faintly smelled a familiar, warm fragrance.

"Junru's mother, you're so beautiful!" Fei'er praised, greedily eyeing Junru's mother's alluring figure. At the same time, she grabbed Junru's mother's underwear, which she had just changed out of before her bath and worn all day, inhaling its strong, feminine scent. Her hand moved even faster as she stroked her thick, erect penis.

"Young man, thank you for your praise..." Junru's mother was pleased with Fei'er's reaction, giggling sweetly. She then began to sway her slender waist, her arms tapping out a rhythm, humming a clear little tune, gently dancing in front of Fei'er.

Junru's mother's flawless white body was half-naked and displayed before Fei'er's eyes. Her shapely, slender body had delicate, smooth skin and was graceful and beautiful. Junru's mother twisted and swayed from side to side, her dance was captivating. Her jet-black, glossy hair flew in clumps, covering half of her beautiful face. The movement of her lower body caused her large, full breasts to sway up and down. Fei'er's gaze followed the undulations of her breasts, and she was instantly mesmerized.

Junru's mother's delicate hands roamed over her body, tracing the high, firm breasts, sliding down to her buttocks, and resting on her tender knees. She opened and closed her thighs, slowly swaying her body forward. Her movements, initially slow, became brisk, then gradually wild… With small steps, her body drew closer and closer to Fei'er, her eyes filled with a predatory gaze. Matching the speed of Fei'er's masturbation, she breathed and moaned softly in a slightly hoarse voice.

Soon, Junru's mother was close to Fei'er, her beautiful face radiating a fervent allure, her breath sweet and fragrant as it touched Fei'er's face. Gazing at the swaying, full breasts within reach, Fei'er couldn't resist reaching forward with one hand that was stroking the python, but Junru's mother skillfully twisted her body to avoid it. Fei'er could only watch helplessly as Junru's mother gave a half-smile and slowly retreated.

Just as Fei'er watched in disappointment as Junru's mother moved further and further away, she suddenly turned her delicate body, presenting her snow-white, bare back to Fei'er. Her slender waist, twisting and turning, surprisingly possessed incredible strength, swaying rhythmically. The sudden change in posture revealed Junru's mother's plump buttocks moving rapidly before Fei'er's eyes, leaving her speechless and unable to resist stopping her hand on the python to observe closely.

Wow, an electric butt! So powerful!!

Overwhelmed with desire, Fei'er's mouth went dry and her lower body tensed. Combined with Junru's mother's sweet moans and the visual stimulation, a surge of intense, tingling pleasure rushed to her lower abdomen, almost causing her to ejaculate. She quickly chanted "Amitabha" in her mind, lest she ejaculate before even touching Junru's mother's breasts—how embarrassing!

Turning around, Junru's mother slowly danced towards Fei'er's side, a charming smile on her face. With a flick of her slender, jade-like finger, she gestured for Fei'er to sit obediently on the edge of the bed and stay still. Junru's mother swayed her serpentine waist, her half-naked body glistening with fragrant sweat, radiating a hot, alluring charm. She hovered less than five centimeters from Fei'er, her body pressed against Fei'er's chest.

Looking at Junru's mother's mischievous eyes, clearly intent on driving Fei'er mad, Fei'er could only bitterly endure this erotic dance that ignited her desire. Junru's mother's breasts were truly magnificent; through her bra, they occasionally brushed lightly against Fei'er's chest, her glossy black hair frequently brushing against Fei'er's cheeks; before her eyes was an endless vista of spring, and in her nostrils filled the air the tempting scent of her breasts.

Junru's mother pressed her face against Fei'er's chest, swaying her body, her small tongue gently licking the salty sweat that flowed from Fei'er's body; her eyes gradually became hazy, Junru's mother reached out her hands, held Fei'er's shoulders, and gently pushed him down onto her bed.

On the bed, Junru's mother sat cross-legged between Fei'er's thighs, her burning gaze lingering on Fei'er's thick, long penis for a long time. She stared at the throbbing, enormous penis, revealing an extremely lewd smile; then Junru's mother kicked off her high heels, raised her pair of tender, plump legs, bent them to the left and right, and then gently clamped the erect penis between her incredibly soft soles, slowly rubbing it up and down.

Through the thin mesh panties, the sensitive penis was teased by Junru's mother's nimble little feet, the gentle friction failing to relieve the taut pleasure of the giant penis, instead arousing it even more intensely. Junru's mother would occasionally use her slightly bent big toe to stroke the glans, which was dripping with clear fluid, and then open her toes wide to tightly grip the tip of the shaft and move it up and down, while her other foot simultaneously rubbed the scrotum.

"Oh... Junru's mother! Ahh... so good!"

Fei'er moaned, like a small boat in a sea of desire, helplessly submitting to Junru's mother's terrifying skills; lying on the soft bed, her body tense and limbs weak, her eyes closed and her head tilted back, she let her own mother, Junru's mother, play with Fei'er's genitals with her beautiful legs.

“Hmm, Fei’er is so obedient, Junru’s mother is so happy…” Junru’s mother stopped what she was doing at her feet, slightly raised her hips and leaned forward, taking off her thong, which was also soaking wet, and sat on Fei’er’s stomach. She immediately felt a warm, slippery sensation. Junru’s mother blew a breath and said with a smile, “Fei’er is so good, Junru’s mother should give you a little reward… Absolutely, don’t move…”

Junru’s mother grasped Fei’er’s huge penis that was pressing against her buttocks, gently placing it at a 90-degree angle on Fei’er’s lower abdomen. Then, she sat down, her wet and slippery thick lips parting to clamp the erect penis, and began to rub it back and forth.

“Ee… Ahh…” Junru’s mother held Fei’er’s chest with one hand and reached between her legs to play with the head of the penis, moaning softly.

Mother and son, their sexual organs touching so nakedly and without any barriers for the first time; Junru's mother swayed her hips excitedly, wildly swinging her head, like the forbidden pleasure of drug use, burning with the most sacred private parts of Junru's mother as she rubbed against her son's massive penis.

"Oh! Junru's mother!!" Fei'er reached up and grabbed Junru's mother's swaying breasts, roughly kneading them, murmuring Junru's mother's name.

The swollen, red labia, in the friction between flesh, translucent milky white mucus seeped from the opening, flowing down the circumference of the penis, soaking a large area of the bed between their thighs. Unconsciously, as the speed and intensity of the manipulation increased, the penis accidentally sprang up, the foreskin on the head flipped back, and the tip slid into the slit, the soft and moist honey hole, the sensitive flesh walls gently writhing, with an unknown suction, trying to make the penis penetrate deeper.

"Ah..." Junru's mother cried out softly. The insertion of the giant python's tip gave Junru's mother a stimulating sensation like an electric shock. She stopped rubbing, feeling the thick python head throbbing and bouncing in her honeyed passage, the pleasure of it entering her honeyed passage. After a while, Junru's mother sighed softly, slightly raising her buttocks, letting the penis, dripping with love juice, slide out of her honeyed passage.

Fei'er subconsciously protested, increasing the force of rubbing Junru's mother's breasts, raising his buttocks and thrusting against Junru's mother's private parts, trying to re-enter that enchanting, tender honeyed passage. But Junru's mother stopped Fei'er's abdomen, lay on Fei'er's chest, and used her jade hands to straighten the penis back into place. She twisted her snow-white, plump buttocks, rhythmically rubbing Fei'er's giant python with her genitals once again.

Fei'er pouted in disappointment, but then thought that although he couldn't penetrate Junru's mother's honeyed passage again, this breakthrough tonight was already very good. He immediately turned his attention back to Junru's mother's full, beautiful breasts, which he could never tire of playing with, while enjoying the service of Junru's mother's private parts.

"Ah... Fei'er!"

Finally, with Junru's mother's soft, lewd moans, the honey pot pressing against the penis spurted out a stream of slippery, wet fluid, overflowing the shaft. Junru's mother collapsed onto Fei'er's chest, panting; and Fei'er, at the same time, also released a thick stream of semen, splashing the naked abdomens of mother and son pressed tightly together with the white, cloudy love juice.

The greatest love in the world, without a doubt, came from Junru's mother's love.

Junru's mother's maternal love was an endless, selfless giving.

For the sake of her own son's lewd desires, even though she still ridiculously held onto the last line of defense, Junru's mother ultimately abandoned her dignity and gave herself to Fei'er; she gave birth to Fei'er, raised Fei'er, and now provides Fei'er with lewd pleasure and gratification. In order to repay Junru's mother for such kindness... Fei'er absolutely, absolutely must break through Junru's mother's restraint and use Fei'er's fiery python to bestow upon her the greatest pleasure a woman can have!

Chapter 1080 Junru's Mother's Real-Life Situation

"The scenarios Li Xuanxuan promised me were fulfilled one by one. The second dream was about the true feelings between my mother and me in danger and hardship. Mother's love saved her son, and son's love saved his mother. The love and dependence between mother and son were sublimated. The third dream was about the handover of my father Xie Guohua, which symbolized the son inheriting his father's business and love, and inheriting his father's will and wishes to love, care for and satisfy my mother's needs for happiness. The fourth dream was after my father's death. My beautiful sister Meifeng helped my brother Fei'er seduce my beautiful mother Junru. The siblings had a deep bond, and the mother and son had a deep bond. Only the first scenario was real. It was a gradual and natural development. My relationship with Junru's mother slowly developed from motherly love to romantic love. It was ambiguous, taboo and incestuous."

On a luxurious cruise ship, the Prince, Long Jianfei awoke from his deep sleep in the early morning. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he saw Junru's mother's sweet sleeping face. Her face was so close he could clearly count the fine hairs on her smooth, delicate cheeks. Even in her sleep, Junru's mother was still so beautiful, breathtakingly gorgeous.

Long Jianfei quietly observed and admired her perfect features and pure, sleeping face. Her delicate eyebrows, like shooting stars streaking across the dark night sky, framed her rosy cheeks, revealing adorable dimples that added a touch of playfulness to her stunning beauty, making her seem even more approachable. Her alluring, rosy lips were slightly parted, the corners of her mouth gently upturned, revealing a pure smile, like a babbling brook in the mountains, so gentle and soothing.

Junru's mother's warm, alluring body lay naked beside him, her high, tender white breasts tightly gripping his arms; the squeezed nipples revealed their amazing elasticity and softness, transforming into a seductive form that would make any man's nose bleed.

Under the sheets covering them, he enjoyed the stimulation of his legs intertwined with Junru's mother's. His thick, erect penis, erect in the morning, throbbed, pressing against Junru's mother's full, soft, snow-white buttocks, subtly lifting his hips forward. He could vaguely feel the head of his penis rubbing between Junru's mother's thighs, moving forward along the lines of her secret place, a tender and smooth pleasure.

The most sensitive part of her private parts was being invaded by the giant python. Junru's mother frowned, her eyelashes trembled, and she was instantly awakened. As soon as she regained consciousness, she saw that it was her lewd son stealing her kisses. Her expression immediately relaxed a lot. She then showed a reproachful look, moved her intertwined legs apart, and pulled him tightly into her arms, indirectly stopping him from continuing to violate her sacred private parts with the python's head.

Obediently burying his head in Junru's mother's sexy breasts, Long Jianfei was neither impatient nor greedy. He smelled the alluring fragrance of Junru's mother's breasts and enjoyed her care. He savored the madness of the previous night's five-star encounter—the intense excitement of being one with Junru's mother in that instant. Although it was only a brief moment, the depraved pleasure and the satisfaction of having his wish fulfilled were unforgettable for him. This also greatly deepened his desire to completely possess Junru's mother.

Junru's mother's last line of defense had been gradually destroyed by him; now, all that was missing was a tiny spark… the seed of desire that had consumed Junru's mother's reason.

Unaware that dawn had broken, or rather, that the sun was high in the sky, Long Jianfei was still lingering on Junru's mother's bed.

The overwhelming joy of fulfilled desire and the unparalleled pleasure of incestuous transgression led Long Jianfei to a deep sleep in extreme madness. He couldn't remember how many times he had ejaculated on Junru's mother's body, nor could he recall her reaction. The only vague memory was the ecstatic pleasure of mother-son intercourse, a pleasure that made one fall into oblivion, as if everything else ceased to exist.

It was a beam of light filtering through the thick curtains of the presidential suite on the luxury cruise ship that roused Long Jianfei from his deep sleep. His first sensation was the warm, soft body he still held in his arms, and the rich fragrance—Junru's mother's familiar scent.

How many times had they done it last night?

"I can't remember..." Long Jianfei shook his head, his breath sweet as orchids in his ear, the pillow warm as jade beside him.

Turning his head, he met the gaze of Junru's mother beside him.

It turned out Junru's mother had already woken up, but her beloved son held her tightly in his arms, and she couldn't bear to disturb him. Besides, her breasts were still in her son's grasp. A

faint, almost imperceptible pain throbbed in her private parts, giving her a strange pleasure, even a thrill, as if constantly reminding her that something had happened.

This was the result of last night's intense, passionate lovemaking.

After all, it had been many years since she had experienced the pleasures of lovemaking. The rascal was so vigorous; thinking about her own performance, Junru's mother couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

This rascal, so resilient, so wild! He was like a calf, no, like...

a wild beast! He brought her to orgasm five times in one night!! How many years had it been since she had tasted such pleasure? She couldn't remember; it seemed she had never felt anything like this before! Even when she married her husband Xie Guohua, they had never been this wild.

This naughty boy, where did he learn so many tricks! Making her lie down, sideways, kneeling, prone… Junru, Junru! And you're so obedient!

Even when moving from the living room sofa to this big bed, the naughty boy's massive member didn't leave her body for a moment, holding her in his arms. With every step, that wicked thing would poke her clitoris, making her stick out her tongue for him to suck, calling him brother… brother…

What's wrong with me? Is it the release after a long period of abstinence? Or… am I just a wanton woman by nature?

Recalling how she moaned and groaned beneath her beloved son Long Jianfei last night, Junru's mother's heart pounded, a mix of emotions welling up inside her, and her private parts involuntarily began to moisten again.

Glancing sideways at her destined nemesis beside her pillow:

"This rascal, so fierce last night, now he's fast asleep, like a calm lake. Those eyebrows, that handsome forehead, isn't every part of him my own flesh and blood?"

A surge of tenderness welled up in Junru's mother's heart.

"But...but, what if this rascal wakes up? How am I supposed to face him? Am I his Junru's mother? Or his lover..."

She hadn't expected that her beloved son, Long Jianfei, would wake up at that moment, meeting her gaze.

...

What kind of gaze was that on Long Jianfei? A mixture of boundless love for her son, fear of their incestuous relationship, self-reproach, and the satisfaction of long-awaited fulfillment of desire—a complex tapestry of emotions, impossible to unravel. Junru's

mother hadn't expected her son to wake up at this moment. Their eyes met, and instantly, a blush spread across her face, overcome with shyness.

Last night's sparse rain and fierce wind had already been met with a thousand tender touches from her beloved son, and now, lying naked in his arms, held tightly in his embrace, she had certainly soothed her long-parched heart. But from this moment on, how could she, as his "mother," possibly find herself? How could she bear it?

While Junru's mother was still troubled by these thoughts, Long Jianfei leaned closer and whispered a greeting with a smile in her ear: "Junru, hello..."

Long Jianfei's address was completely unexpected for Junru's mother. If Long Jianfei had simply called her "Junru's mother," she wouldn't know how she, having already shared a physical union with her son, would have felt. The woman in his arms shifted slightly, her eyes reddening.

"Fei'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

Junru's mother's simple words deeply moved Long Jianfei.

"It was I who set up the trap step by step, using subtle and deceptive tactics to finally conquer her, defeat her, and achieve victory step by step. I disarmed her completely, forcing her to offer her beautiful body as a sacrifice, plunging her into the mire of incestuous love. Now my wish is fulfilled, but she is still consumed by self-reproach. Such a heavy mental burden is unbearable for anyone.

We must quickly dispel her inner turmoil, using the raging fire of passion to destroy her last vestiges of morality and a mother's dignity, forcing her body and soul to submit to the manipulation of desire, transforming her from an ethereal, otherworldly fairy into a mature woman with feelings and desires, a woman driven mad by love..."

Thinking this, before Junru's mother could finish speaking, Long Jianfei kissed her, wiping away her tears, and then slowly moved his lips downwards.

Junru's mother's red lips parted slightly, her fragrant tongue gently protruding, and the tongues of mother and son intertwined once more.

"Junru, you are my mother, but from this day forward, you are also my woman, for all eternity, I will never leave you." Long Jianfei deliberately emphasized the words "for all eternity," as he spoke, kissing Junru's mother from her lips down to her neck.

Junru's mother knew what was about to happen. Thinking of the sudden rain and strong winds of the previous night, she felt a mix of fear and anticipation. She gently pushed him away, her eyes brimming with tears. "No, I can't do this, Fei'er, I can't make the same mistake again."

"You didn't make a mistake, it was only fate that made me fall in love with you..." Long Jianfei said, pulling back the covers. "Mom, let me love you properly again!"

Junru's mother hadn't expected Long Jianfei to do this. She was so shy that she couldn't help but gasp, "Ah!" As the covers were pulled back, a warm, fragrant scent filled the air, and her naked body was completely exposed to her son.

Her shameful body was once again completely exposed to her beloved son. Panicked and disoriented, Junru's mother could only tightly clench her shapely legs to barely conceal her panic. But this predicament, where she could only worry about her upper body while neglecting her lower body, caused her to let out a soft moan filled with shame.

Although her son had tenderly loved her the previous night, it had been under the covers, a semblance of secrecy, leaving Junru's mother with a lingering sense of privacy. But now, to have her body exposed to her son in broad daylight, how could she not feel humiliated?

But what could she do? Her body already belonged to her son. Faced with his passionate love once more, she could only endure it with shame, burying her face in the sheets, turning her flushed cheeks away, and closing her eyes slightly.

Long Jianfei casually pulled back the thick blackout curtains, letting the soft morning light stream into the room. The woman on the bed was as beautiful as jade, and Long Jianfei murmured, "So beautiful." His hands moved to Junru's mother's buttocks, gently kneading them. Her anus rose and fell with his movements, and Junru's mother let out suppressed moans.

Seeing Junru's mother, usually so elegant, dignified, and virtuous like a goddess, now completely naked, as vulnerable as a docile kitten lying before him, awaiting his favor, Long Jianfei felt an overwhelming sense of pride.

However, Long Jianfei didn't want to devour this delicacy so quickly. Like a kitten toying with a mouse already in its paws, he deliberately wanted to shatter the woman's reserve, to tear off the mask of her "mother," to make her anxious, to make her ashamed, to make her willingly offer her body.

Although the woman was lying face down, her skin, flushed with shyness and arousal, was the delicate color of a baby's.

Through the gap between her thighs, one could still see the blush on Junru's mother's vulva; the two petals were already engorged and erect, opening and closing with his movements. "

What a beautiful vulva,"

Long Jianfei thought to himself, one hand gently stroking Junru's mother's buttocks, the other slipping under the sheets to caress her breasts, teasingly saying, "Mom, I suddenly remembered a famous line from the ancients..."

"Hmm?" Junru's mother, immersed in the pleasure of caresses, couldn't help but hum curiously when her son intentionally tried to distract her with a touch of elegance.

Long Jianfei was overjoyed, deliberately shaking his head like an old scholar, and recited, "Old marks mixed with new marks on the bed, a beauty is everywhere captivating!"

"Pah! How can you say that!" Hearing Long Jianfei's blatant alteration of the great poet's line, Junru's mother couldn't help but laugh, but thinking of the implications of her son's words, she remained silent in embarrassment.

Indeed, so much of her body fluids had been lost for her beloved son; the stains on the sheets were the marks of last night's passionate lovemaking. ...

Seeing Junru's mother's incredibly shy expression, Long Jianfei seized this perfect opportunity, using a little force to flip her over, turning her from face down to face up. Junru's

mother reacted quickly, letting out a soft moan as she covered her private parts with her trembling hands. She ignored everything else.

"Mommy, give me a kiss... mmm..." Long Jianfei leaned down.

"You naughty boy..." Junru's mother no longer resisted; her body already belonged to her son, so what did a lover's kiss matter?

Mother and son smiled at each other and shared a deep kiss. "This naughty boy, he always makes me stick my tongue out for him to play with." Thinking this, she stuck out her little tongue.

The son sucked and teased, then began to caress Junru's mother's breasts, quickly making her breathless.

"It smells so good..." Long Jianfei looked up, his eyes filled with deep affection, gazing from Junru's mother's face to her bare chest, his eyes sparkling.

"You little lecher, what are you looking at like that for..." Seeing her son's lustful look, Junru's mother couldn't help but be curious, her face flushed as she looked at Long Jianfei.

"Mom, I have another famous line..."

"Hmm...?"

"Spring's fragrance permeates her breasts, spring's color adorns her brows..."

This is a line from "The Romance of the Western Chamber.

" "Tch..." How could the noble and refined Junru's mother not know the origin of this line? It describes the famous line about appreciating a woman after a night of passion.

Thinking of the night they had just spent together, her son's dew had finally nourished her, and now her shy and languid state after their lovemaking was being fully appreciated by her son, exactly as described in the poem. How could she not be ashamed?

Usually quick-witted, she was now just pounding her heart, not knowing how to behave, so shy that she almost wanted to disappear into the ground.

Long Jianfei remained unhurried, still smiling as he watched Junru's mother.

Feeling her son's greedy, burning gaze relentlessly ravaging her naked body, her face flushed crimson, her body burning with a mixture of anxiety and shame. But now, she was at his mercy, like a fish on a chopping block, burning with rage yet utterly helpless. Only her private parts, uncontrollably overflowing with desire, were overflowing with passion.

As if knowing her son's gaze had moved from her breasts to her navel, finally focusing on her private parts, she

cried out, "You little rascal…don't look there…" Junru's mother uttered a soft, shameful moan. Her private parts were currently gushing with desire, spasming uncontrollably.

"Hehe, no, I can't get enough…" Long Jianfei chuckled, kneeling between them, bending down to open Junru's mother's legs.

"Mom, let me be your enchanting poet again..."

Even though Junru's mother knew this moment was coming the instant her son pulled back the sheets, she still let out a soft moan, her subconscious reaction causing her to curl up and turn away, her flushed face shyly to the side, her eyes half-closed.

"No... ah... don't look..." Junru's mother was weak and could only softly plead.

"No! I want to see! I didn't get a proper look yesterday!"

Long Jianfei said, pulling away Junru's mother's hands covering her private parts, separating her legs, and casually placing a pillow under her buttocks, raising them high. Junru's mother's pink, tender vulva was fully exposed to Long Jianfei.

With her legs spread by her son, Junru's mother raised her arms, shyly covering her eyes, but under her son's burning gaze, her private parts seemed to melt, unable to stop the flow of fluid.

Long Jianfei carefully examined it. Just a few hours ago, this place was a forbidden zone in his imagination, a place he could only fantasize about but dared not cross the line. The sacred halo of "Mother" made her high above, untouchable.

But now, the master of this forbidden zone had become a subject. Mother or saintess, she could only close her eyes in shame, spread her legs, and offer up the most private part of a woman for him to see and play with. From now on, whenever he needed, he could play with this beautiful flower at will.

Looking at Junru's mother beneath him, waiting to receive his caresses, a sense of victorious pride welled up in his heart.

Last night was a swift and direct assault; now it was a relaxed and measured game.

The beautiful flower after the rain had a special charm.

After a night of wind and rain, Junru's mother's dark forest was in disarray. The two petals guarding the entrance to her paradise were engorged with blood and appeared even larger. The petals parted slightly, releasing a strange fragrance.

Long Jianfei gently parted the two petals, the tender flesh writhed, and a strange fragrance wafted out. A clear spring gushed from the entrance of the pillow cave, soaking the sheets.

Long Jianfei moistened the entrance to Junru's mother's private parts with the spring fluid, deliberately stretching it long like a thin silver thread. He then extended his tongue and put it into his mouth, laughing, "Mom, there's another line of poetry."

"Hmm?" Junru's mother, unsure of what nonsense Long Jianfei was about to spout, could only respond softly.

"The flower path is swept for the guest, the humble gate opens for me..." Seeing Junru's mother's pretty face slightly flushed, incredibly shy, Long Jianfei laughed.

"Tch...you naughty thing..." But all that was heard was a soft moan from Junru's mother's nose. At this point, she was too embarrassed to respond.

Although they had enjoyed their union the previous night, being played with in this way, especially with a woman's most private and sacred garden now deliberately raised and completely open for anyone to play with, while her body unwittingly showed its desire to be caressed, how could she not feel incredibly ashamed?

Moreover, this person was her own son!

In all these years, whether at work or at home, when had she ever been so defiled? Alas! Was it a predestined fate from a past life? Or a tangled web of love and desire in this one? At this moment, even a celestial maiden would fall to earth and become a prisoner of love before her beloved son, now only able to shyly submit to his manipulations.

What's even more infuriating is that her son mischievously pried open the petals and tasted the nectar with his tongue, smacking his lips and saying how delicious it was—it was utterly shameful! Oh! This is getting more and more outrageous; this brat is even picking at the budding flower with his fingers! This is forbidden territory that even he himself has never set foot in! Ah…

The moment Long Jianfei's fingers touched the bud, Junru's mother couldn't help but let out a groan, her body shuddering as another gush of nectar flowed out, and she climaxed.

Long Jianfei chuckled inwardly. This was the key to unlocking Junru's mother's desires. He believed that with his exploration, he would uncover more and more of the secrets of Junru's mother's body.

Using the same training methods that had always worked on Mei Feng, Long Jianfei leaned down and gently kissed Junru's mother's earlobe, whispering, "Mom, I want to peel back your pearl flower bud..."

"No...no...don't..." Junru's mother shook her head, seemingly disagreeing.

Indeed, this was a woman's most private and intimate place, always hidden under the foreskin, something she herself had never touched. Now, to have her foreskin peeled back by her son, to be shown and played with by him, such humiliation made Junru's mother feel utterly ashamed.

But who could she blame? Junru's mother even felt a little resentful of herself, resenting her own weakness for becoming a prisoner of lust, and moreover, it was her own son!

The thought of this, the immoral feeling of incest, sent a shiver down her spine, but soon, she was intoxicated by the pleasure of the lust aroused by her son.

Long Jianfei, however, didn't care. He had already turned around, his engorged penis brought to Junru's mother's lips, and their position was a standard 69.

The caresses between lovers are instinctive. Long Jianfei's jade-like penis barely touched Junru's mother's lips before she opened her bright red mouth and took the head of the penis in her mouth, swallowing and sucking. Although her movements were excited and stiff, she was, after all, Long Jianfei's own mother.

On the other end, while enjoying the pleasure of Junru's mother's oral sex, Long Jianfei's hands were not idle, gently caressing and kneading her vulva, causing Junru's mother's delicate body to tremble, her love juices soaking the sheets.

"It's ready..." Long Jianfei thought, his fingers already gently pinching the small clitoris, peeling back the foreskin.

This was a woman's most sensitive organ, and besides, even Junru's mother herself had never touched this place. Now, having her foreskin peeled back by her son, even somewhat cruelly, the stimulation truly aroused her. Junru's mother released the jade-like penis she had been reluctantly holding, unable to help but let out a soft moan.

Long Jianfei held the clitoris in one hand and gently peeled back the thin foreskin with the other, watching the little darling slowly emerge. He smiled and said, "Mommy, the little pearl is so pretty, almost translucent. Look for yourself!"

It was true; both sisters had been teased by Long Jianfei.

If Mei Feng's clitoris was alluring, then Jun Ru's was pure and crystalline.

As the foreskin was slowly peeled back, this adorable little thing broke through its protective barrier for the first time, shyly exposed to the air, glistening and translucent, a captivating blush of rosy hue from arousal. Even the pale yellowish-white smegma at the base of the clitoris, never cleaned, seemed to yearn for affection.

The peeled foreskin formed small folds at the base, like a calyx, cradling the tiny pearl.

"Ah...no...you bad thing...mmm..."

Junru's mother seemed to have lost all her bones; her legs were spread wide by Long Jianfei, yet she seemed powerless to close them, forced to let her son play with her. She let out moans that made one's blood boil. When Long Jianfei's lips touched hers, her tongue immediately met his, and unconsciously, she seemed to have swallowed the gift on Long Jianfei's tongue, leaving only a strange fragrance, like musk and orchid.

Long Jianfei smiled and said, "Mom, was that treasure delicious?"

"Huh? What treasure?" Junru's mother asked Long Jianfei, emerging from her daze.

"Your own clitoris!" Long Jianfei grinned wickedly. It turned out that Long Jianfei had used his tongue to transfer his treasured possession, which he had kept for many years, into Junru's mother's mouth, enticing her to eat her own pearl flower clitoris.

"No more, no more..." With a soft moan, Junru's mother buried her face in her son's arms, blushing. Long Jianfei gave her another passionate kiss and whispered, "The pearl flower bud has been peeled open. I want to play with this little pearl every time..."

"You bad boy..." Junru's mother responded softly in his arms, almost inaudibly: "You little rascal, haven't you had enough yet!"

Chapter 1081 Stockings Junru's Mother (Part 1)

In the deep night, the sea breeze was gentle, and the beach was silvery.

In the luxurious "Prince" cruise ship standing by the sea, only the bedside lamp in the presidential suite bedroom on the second floor was still wearily swaying its light, leaving a faint aftertaste of love floating in the pink space where passion had just dissipated.

On the pink waterbed in the bedroom, two bodies, completely uncovered, were tightly entwined. The woman's voluptuous, perfectly rounded body wrapped her long limbs tightly around the man in her arms, her long, black hair cascading down the waterbed and swaying gently with the ripples, like brocade.

Curled up in Junru's mother's warm embrace, burying her face in the cleavage formed by her soft, firm breasts, Long Jianfei's thoughts lingered, unable to drift off to sleep.

Was it because the afterglow of their recent passion hadn't faded from his heart? He asked himself this question, a barely suppressed smile on his face as Fei'er twisted her hips and waist, which were tightly encircled by Junru's mother's slender legs.

The twisting motion caused the thick, massive python remaining inside Junru's mother's honeyed passage to rub against the tender cavity that had just calmed down from the spasms of orgasm. Although the friction was small, it caused the beautiful Junru's mother, who was lost in a dream, to let out a soft, murmuring breath, gentle and low, penetrating to the heart.

With soft, almost reproachful murmurs escaping her lips, Junru's mother unconsciously tightened her limbs wrapped around Fei'er in her sleep. Her long legs, coiled around Fei'er's waist and hips, tightly bound Fei'er's waist, as if doing so could control the wicked python buried inside her, preventing further stimulation of her sensitive honeyed passage that tightly embraced her son's python. However, for Fei'er's soft yet firm python, her unconscious movements caused Fei'er's large head, which was still at the end of her sensitive chamber, to press even harder against the flower core at the bottom of the passage. This flower core, which had been repeatedly penetrated by Fei'er's python during the passion, was firmly tightened under the pressure of external force, completely sealing off the fresh, thick semen that Fei'er had shot into Junru's mother's uterus at the peak of passion. This allowed her precious son's hot semen to gently soothe her sacred flower sac—the womb that had nurtured Fei'er—for an entire night.

"Fei'er, it hurts so much, no more..." Perhaps the friction caused Junru's mother to have a strange dream in her sleep. As she murmured in her sleep, her eyebrows twitched, and her long, beautiful black eyelashes trembled slightly. Her hips swayed from side to side as if trying to dodge.

Under the unconscious movement of her perfectly proportioned hips, the sparse, triangular pubic hair at the base of Junru's mother's thighs and the thick, fragrant pubic hair on Fei'er's lower body became tightly intertwined. The sensitive clitoris above her vaginal canal, which had refused to retract after the passion, rubbed against the base of Fei'er's penis. The touch was soft yet firm, hard yet soft, incredibly alluring.

Enjoying the pleasure that Junru's mother unintentionally brought Fei'er in her sleep, Fei'er looked up and gazed at the face of that peerless beauty, like Guanyin Bodhisattva. A wave of intense satisfaction, like being in heaven, slowly spread through Fei'er's chest from their bodies intertwined, their lower bodies tightly closed, their pubic hair tangled.

He took a deep breath of the faint floral fragrance emanating from Junru's mother's dappled sweat, and then buried his face in Junru's mother's round breasts, opening his mouth to take the pink nipple at its peak. Seeking deeper contact with Junru's mother, Fei'er continued to lower his waist, ensuring that the penis inside Junru's mother, tightly "kissing" her clitoris, completely blocked the passage of semen filling her vagina.

"Mom, you are mine, you will always be mine. I want you to stay by my side forever, so that we can always be so closely bound together, and no one can separate us..."

Filled with boundless happiness, his heart, sweet to the point of being cloying, silently uttered these words like a magic spell. Surrounded by the lily-like fragrance of his mother, Junru, he unknowingly drifted off to sleep with a smile. In his dream, Junru transformed into a pool of spring water, warmly embracing him and gently flowing beside him...

"Little sleepyhead, wake up..." A deliberately lowered, soft voice carried an unusual allure and warmth. In the soft morning light, Long Jianfei, still half-asleep, vaguely heard this extremely intimate voice.

"The sun has already risen, Yuqing and the others are waiting for us to go to the conference room for a meeting, why don't you get up quickly, little sleepyhead..." In his hazy state, another string of clear, musical notes floated into his ears, and he finally broke free from the shackles of sleep, slowly opening his eyes.

Although his low blood pressure made it difficult for him to concentrate in the morning light, the sight of snow-white skin before him and the soft yet firm "flesh grape" in his mouth instantly activated his most primal human instinct—sucking.

"You...mmm...you little rascal, so early in the morning...ah...don't bite...mmm..." Long Jianfei's sucking motion turned on a certain instrument; a string of reproaches, before it could even fully form, had already transformed into a shy and seductive nasal tone. The low breaths and soft moans echoed in his ears, and a refreshing eggy and milky aroma wafted from

the "flesh grape" in his mouth , sweet, delicious, and pleasantly subtle. As he swallowed the sugary "milkshake" flowing from the "meat grapes," Long Jianfei's blood sugar gradually rose, shaking off the effects of the morning's low blood pressure and low blood sugar. His mind cleared, and he felt the hot, erect penis beneath him, its countless writhing rings forming a moist cavity that was contracting and twisting, bringing him his first wave of frictional pleasure after waking. This was the tenderness and care of Junru's mother… Gently embracing the beautiful female body that filled his vision, he habitually slid one hand down to her waist and hips, lightly caressing the incredibly curved, smooth skin with his fingertips, feeling the elasticity and smooth texture of the skin along that curve. Feeling so comfortable he wanted to moan, Fei'er freed his other hand and gently explored between Junru's mother's legs, which his giant python had parted, and skillfully grasped a tender little bud, still half a fingertip long, peeking out from the layers of petals after half a night of passion and a night of gentle caress. With a sly smile unseen by Junru's mother, Fei'er mischievously increased the pressure of his hands on her breasts. As a result, Junru's mother, whose slender waist was pressed against his chest and whose sensitive clitoris had fallen into his clutches, couldn't help but let out a soft moan of panic, her gentleness carrying with it the reproach and fear unique to Junru's mother. "Ah...no...so early in the morning...you...ah...Yuqing and the others are waiting for you to report to work..." Feeling her son pressing forward on her hips, and sensing the powerful desire he was giving her, Junru's mother, who was about to get out of bed, trembled and scolded him in a soft, unbearable voice, "You little rascal...stop bothering Mommy..." "Mommy, you're the chairman of Guohua Group, don't you listen to Yuqing and the others' reports?" The soft, gentle reproach from above, a mixture of low breaths and a soft voice, was ignored by the willful Fei'er. He slowly and steadily penetrated Junru's mother's body, his movements of squeezing and grinding against her honeyed passage causing the beautiful Junru's mother in his arms to tremble violently with low moans. As the giant python that had been inside her for several hours gradually rubbed against the flower core at the end of the flower path, where it had been in close contact with her son's giant python all night, Junru's mother, feeling slightly dizzy from the surging pleasure, realized that her delicate flower sac, which had once borne her son's body, was about to be visited and ravaged by its former host once again. "Mmm...uh...there...no...not ready yet...oh..." Noticing that Junru's mother's brief scream above him disappeared into a deliberately suppressed breath, he reluctantly released the sweet peak between his lips and teeth after licking the pink nipple in his mouth, and began to concentrate on kneading the delicate clitoris in Junru's mother's petals, wishing he could pluck it off. At the same time, he did not forget to look up and send a comforting smile to Junru's mother, who was sleeping in his arms in the same bed with him—"Good morning, Mom." With her flower core slightly breached and the clitoris outside the honey hole passage suffering from "torture," Junru's mother, who had triggered a small orgasm in her body, did not react to Fei'er's "good morning" smile. Usually, when she heard "good morning," she would directly send her sweet and soft tongue into his mouth for him to savor at will, but at this moment, she could only tense her slender and white body, lying on her side on the rocking waterbed, trembling all over and unable to respond. Unable to organize her thoughts amidst the ecstasy of her orgasm, Junru's mother was even forced to use the morning light as a backdrop to unreservedly display the blissful expression of a woman reaching the pinnacle of satisfaction for her son. Too ashamed to reveal such a desire entirely outside of maternal instinct in front of her son, Junru, enjoying the intense pleasure, noticed Fei'er's admiring gaze upon her. While enduring the torment of the pleasure within her body, she twisted her head so that only her son could see her profile, and with her taut back arched, she reached back and tightly grasped the wretched little hand that was pressing against her waist to hold her soft body in place, trying to pull it away and escape this embarrassing predicament.

However, Junru's mother's actions failed. She had only completed halfway—just as she placed her delicate hands on the back of Fei'er's small hands that were embracing her bent waist—when he realized her obvious intentions, he immediately released his hands that were rubbing her sensitive clitoris and moved to her aid, reaching behind her to control her small, delicate wrists that were folded together behind her body.

Stopping Junru's mother's brief resistance, seeing her still struggling against Fei'er's restraints in the vortex of desire, he threatened to forcefully thrust his massive penis, already deeply embedded in her sensitive passage, forward several times as punishment for her disobedience.

The sensitive uterus, subjected to the punishment of her son's massive penis thrusting in and out, experienced intense pleasure, instantly losing the ability to resist or struggle. Junru's mother, as if begging for mercy, shook her head, tousling her long, black hair that covered the entire waterbed, which also ignited the fire in his heart. Therefore, his thrusting movements continued to accelerate.

"Mmm...ah...you little rascal...don't...stop...uh..."

Under the intense, almost painful, pleasure stimulation inside and outside her womb, Junru's mother, shorter than Fei'er, arched her slender waist into a beautiful, arched bow during her intense orgasm.

With the coordinated movements of her chest thrusting and arms arching back, she completely transformed into a longbow, its body made of jade and flesh, allowing Fei'er, who was thrusting her flower palace with the giant python, to fully display the most beautiful posture that her soft, graceful body could express—her exquisite curves stretched out in a dazzling, irresistible way.

Chapter 1082 Stockings Junru's Mother (Part Two)

Long Jianfei, completely satisfied, allowed the swollen, bronze-cast-iron-like giant python to recklessly radiate astonishing heat within Junru's mother's suffocating chamber. Junru's mother, her body trembling from the heat, had her mind scorched, losing its usual sharpness. At this moment, she was only subconsciously maintaining this alluring movement that fully displayed the woman's beautiful curves.

Looking up at Junru's mother, her slender neck arched, her delicate collarbone and fairy-like skin twitching as his massive python deeply penetrated her, Long Jianfei's mind flashed with an elegant image of a white swan singing.

"Mom, I'm saying hello to you, good morning."

As the wicked python thrust into Junru's mother's pure body, Fei'er, overwhelmed by immense pleasure, maintained his twisting and turning movements while pleading for his other need. However, Junru's mother, lying face to face with him, only bit her lip and glared at him with a seductive expression, offering no response.

Stimulated by the pleasure within her, Junru's mother couldn't help but maintain her beautiful posture. Aside from occasional gasps and low, bitter cries, no words of reproach escaped her lips from her tender lips. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't; all her ability to speak had been completely robbed of by the pleasure within her womb.

Long Jianfei flipped over, pinning the trembling Junru's mother beneath him. Reaching only her chest, he held her slender waist tightly, his rock-hard member forcefully penetrating the mature beauty's soft, constricted cavity and her closed heart. Satisfied, he looked up, admiring the various expressions of discomfort and shyness on Junru's beautiful face, a mixture of pleasure and ecstasy.

"Mom, your cervix is so tight, like a little mouth biting me..."

"Mom, thrust your hips a couple more times... yes, like this... um..."

Responding to Junru's mother's indulgence and pampering with his words, Fei'er, feeling as comfortable as if soaking in a hot bath, reciprocated her tenderness with even deeper thrusts into her honeyed passage.

It's unclear how long this blissful state lasted—perhaps a minute, perhaps several hours—until Long Jianfei, with his giant python pressed against the womb that had once nurtured him, powerfully ejaculated the essence that would one day melt into Junru's mother's flesh and blood. In the morning light, Junru's mother, helplessly opening her legs to her beloved son, stretched her long, slender legs and delicate feet, which were wrapped around his waist, straight up towards the sky. Her smooth, trembling abdomen responded to his vigorous pouring of semen into the deepest part of her body, the most sacred place for a woman. At this moment, her dark green eyes, looking back at him, revealed a moist, soft light of satisfaction, indulgence, and reproach. Her flawless, exquisite face and curvaceous body unreservedly presented him with the alluring picture of a goddess receiving semen at the peak of her body.

"You...you little rascal, you little pervert! Last night you exhausted me, my legs and back ached, and now you're causing me all this trouble this morning! Don't you want your mother to get out of bed today?! Yuqing and the others are waiting for us to go to work!"

As the afterglow of her climax faded from her lustful thoughts, the beautiful Junru's mother, freed from the influence of desire, immediately gave her panting son, Long Jianfei, a sharp rap on the head.

But Long Jianfei didn't feel much pain from the rap, because he could taste the deep affection in Junru's mother's jade-like fingers that tapped his forehead. Although the line between familial and romantic love was blurred, perhaps in the Junru's mother beneath him, these two emotions didn't need to be clearly distinguished, because she only had him as her son, and he was her only lover.

“Mom, anyway, with Sister Yuqing and so many shrewd subordinates around, it doesn’t matter whether we go a little earlier or a little later. Even if we don’t go today, I believe Sister Yuqing will manage our Guohua Group very well…”

Long Jianfei buried his face in his mother Junru’s proud breasts. Although he knew very well how long it would take for the female chairman of this super multinational corporation to handle the work of her position, and based on his daily observations of Junru’s mother’s rigid working hours of no more than two hours a day, he, with his superhuman intelligence, could assert that with Junru’s mother’s intelligence and unparalleled ability to manage her subordinates, this chairman’s position was at most a diversion in her rich life. Compared to the status of the entire Guohua Group in her heart, he thought that his young, healthy, strong, and masculine body occupied the majority of her life, perhaps all of it. After all, Junru’s mother’s doting on him could not be described with the word “very”; it was a heartbreakingly immeasurable feeling of maternal love compensated for by her son.

"You little pervert, Yuqing is pregnant, and you still don't care about her. Where has your tenderness gone? Let me tell you, if your Yuqing sister knew you wouldn't care about her and her baby, she might just devour you one day when I'm not around."

Junru's mother chuckled softly, her lips pursed. After multiple orgasms and the constant, relentless flow of her precious son's hot semen, Junru's mother, her eyes always glistening with tears, shyly avoided Fei'er's direct gaze and glanced at the time on the wall as if to hide her feelings. "Get up quickly, or we'll be caught when Anri drives to pick me up. If I see this scene in bed, you shameless little lazybones, aren't you ashamed?"

"You call me shameless? Of course I'm not ashamed! And if anyone should be ashamed, it's you, Mom, who's the most shameful for treating your son like breakfast, devouring him without mercy!" As he retorted, Long Jianfei playfully thrust his hips forward, only to have his sensitive spot throbbed by the still-lingering penis. Startled, Junru's mother quickly steadied his mischievous hips, knowing she couldn't withstand any more pleasure. She wore a look of fear, shame, and anger.

"Stop! Stop! Don't tease me anymore. If you do it again, Anri will really find out, and..."

Holding tightly to Fei'er's waist and hips, preventing the semi-erect python, separated only by her flower heart (that door that doesn't really work at crucial moments), from continuing its attack, Junru's mother, her fair cheeks and smooth skin flushed with a faint blush, shyly cast her gaze at the point where her legs were joined together, lowering her soft voice to an almost ant-like hum, "...And...after the six times last night, and this morning's satisfying fullness, I...I really can't hold any more..."

"You've absorbed most of what I shot into you last night, right? When I entered your honeyed uterus just now, I didn't feel any sticky residue. Besides the tightness and powerful contractions, all I could feel was the sweet nectar from your uterus." Frowning strangely, he rubbed his short hair behind his head, feeling that something was off about what Junru's mother said. So Long Jianfei asked in confusion. But at this moment, praising his own mother's most shameful forbidden area, he couldn't help but feel his lust rising again. He propped himself up on Junru's mother's flat and smooth beautiful belly, wanting to savor the beauty of Junru's mother from above. But this movement caused his python, which was connected to Junru's mother, to suddenly thrust forward a few centimeters. The tip of the python, which was kissing Junru's mother's flower core, almost broke through her flower core again.

"Ah—you little rascal!"

Junru's mother groaned softly, her body stiffening as she pressed her long, slender arms and delicate white hands tightly against his lower abdomen. Biting her pink lips, she used great willpower to suppress the instinctive trembling that was emanating from her body. As soon as this brief but uncontrollable trembling ended, she was covered in a light sweat and immediately freed one of her small hands to frantically pull away Fei'er's hands that were pressing on her lower abdomen. "Don't press! Don't press there! I'm so uncomfortable inside... You're still pressing! Hmm—take them away..."

Long Jianfei's hands, which had been pressing on Junru's mother's smooth lower abdomen, were pulled away. Looking down, he saw Junru's mother lying beneath him, her long legs in an M-shape, squinting as she covered the area where he had just pressed. He placed his hands on her pink knees and realized that his actions had indeed been a bit too reckless.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to..."

Long Jianfei grabbed Junru's mother's rounded knees with his small hands, apologizing with a wicked smile while playing with Junru's mother's tight and slender legs. He kept rubbing against the petals of Junru's mother's thighs and the beautiful skin of her feet. Under Junru's mother's embarrassed eyes, he would sometimes press down on her two knees, spreading her legs to the extreme, exposing her secret part that he was inserting between her legs to him without reservation. At other times, he would grab her delicate ankles and pull both of her beautiful legs high into the air. Then, amidst the struggle and protest of her beautiful legs kicking lightly, he would admire the beautiful curves of Junru's mother's tight and beautiful legs, as well as her pink and white feet with nails painted pink and red.

Hehe... He must have played with those beautiful legs for most of last night...

However, since the act of playing with Junru's mother's beautiful legs was done after a rash action, when Junru's mother finished experiencing pleasure and curled up her slender buttocks to keep her sensitive clitoris as far away as possible from the fierce giant python that had been knocking on her door several times, Junru's mother, whose slender legs had been played with by her precious son, immediately gave him a slap on the head for his lecherous face.

Hmm… this time it seems to hurt a little…

“Little… little rascal! Stop fooling around, get up!”

Perhaps to cover up the embarrassing lie of having lewd content inadvertently revealed by her son, or perhaps because she felt that being wantonly played with by her son early in the morning, sometimes having her knees pressed down and her curled-up legs completely pressed against the waterbed on both sides, exposing her inner vulva to her son’s gaze, this posture seemed too obscene to Junru’s mother, who had the mindset of a lady. So, with one hand gently covering her lower abdomen and uterus, and the other hand trying to support her body to escape the giant python’s invasion, a large blush began to rise on Junru’s mother’s beautiful face.

However…

Junru’s mother, who hurriedly got up, did not expect that with only one weak and slender arm and her delicate waist, which had been almost completely drained of strength by her son’s giant python in the frenzy of the previous night, she could not support her light body. Her soft, silky waist was almost useless in the process of getting up.

05-20
Chapter 1089 Stockings Junru's Mother (Nine)

Because this "unfilial son" who bullied his beautiful mother kept thrusting his giant python forward from behind her, every time the giant python entered Junru's mother's flower core, before hitting her sensitive uterus, it would constantly press and rub the front side of her honey hole passage during the process. Therefore, in order to reduce the terrible friction between his giant python and some extremely sensitive points (G-spots) on the front side of the passage, Junru's mother's waist above her buttocks had to lean forward as much as possible. At the same time, because his right arm had pulled her entire shoulder and back back against his chest, Junru's mother, who was kissing him and accepting his thrusting, had her waist arched into a blood-boosting arc under multiple stimulations. This soul-stirring arc and his straight waist formed a D-shaped letter with two pointed ends.

"Hurry, hurry...we have to go to the company soon..."

Her son thrust vigorously for nearly twenty minutes, reaching four orgasms in the intense thrusting. Junru's mother, feeling extremely dizzy, was afraid that her "unfilial son" would make her faint again, so while hugging and kissing him, she often swayed her hips to allow his penetration to receive more stimulation from the contractions of her vaginal canal, so that he could reach the point of ejaculation sooner. However, Junru's mother was more worried about the assistant downstairs and the time at work. Her active thrusting of her hips to help him reach the limit of ejaculation was actually bringing her to her fifth orgasm.

"Mmm, I'm about to ejaculate, Mom, don't rush."

His left hand teased the swollen clitoris between Junru's petals, while his right hand tightened around her rounded shoulders. He thrust his hips relentlessly, slamming his penis into her womb. He closed his eyes, savoring the pleasure of rubbing against her flawless skin, and his urge to ejaculate intensified.

After dozens more hard thrusts, just as he felt he was about to ejaculate, he suddenly pinched hard the most sensitive clitoris between the petals of Junru's vaginal canal—the very spot that had been gently lingering between her legs.

"Mmm—!"

Having experienced four waves of climax, Junru's mother's nerves were already hovering on the edge of ecstasy. Stimulated by the pain and pleasure emanating from the clitoris at the entrance of her flower, Junru's mother indeed moaned and trembled violently. Then, as her spirit climbed to the peak of climax again, she stood on tiptoe and began to bite his python tightly into the soft, hard flower core that had been futilely guarding her uterus. With a low moan in her throat, she sucked all of his more than ten streams of hot semen into her tender uterus...

After ejaculating, he held Junru's mother, whose legs were trembling and whose whole body was shaking and about to go limp in front of the sink. He used his python, which was deep inside Junru's mother's honey hole, to stop her from kneeling down to the ground. He then gave Junru's mother, who was lying limply on the sink, a post-coital praise as he pressed down on her flower core.

"Mmm—"

Stimulated by multiple orgasms, Junru's mother's sensitive clitoris was stimulated by his giant python. Her vagina, which had tightened to an unimaginable degree, was now completely "biting" his giant python. The tightly bound vaginal walls were pressed together with his penis without any separation. Meanwhile, the cervix at the tip of his giant python closed tightly again. The spasming uterus mixed all the semen he had ejaculated into her that morning with the semen she had just received on the bed, sealing it all inside her body.

Her long, smooth, black hair cascaded down her slender back and over the pale yellow washbasin. After her climax, Junru's mother, her eyes half-closed and panting, leaned against the washbasin, her thighs half-closed. Perhaps fearing that Fei'er would continue to thrust his massive member into her sensitive spot after her orgasm, she struggled to support herself with her aching knees and back, gently clamping her beautiful thighs together to close the massive member buried inside her.

From behind, Junru's mother's softly closed thighs, aching knees, and her delicate calves bent and spread apart below the knees, along with her beautiful, arched feet barely touching the ground, formed a forward-curving "V" shape under the black stockings, silently telling Fei'er, who stood behind her, about the tender state of Junru's mother's body, unable to withstand further passion.

Long Jianfei stood quietly behind Junru's mother, supporting her trembling body with his hands and the massive python inserted inside her. His gaze lingered on her beautiful back and long, slender legs, admiring her delicate posture. He too was panting, feeling somewhat exhausted, but his heart was filled with immense satisfaction.

After resting for more than ten minutes, supported by his massive python and his hands, Junru's mother, possessing an astonishing endurance and recovery ability in matters of lovemaking, propped herself up with her fair arms. Despite her aching and weak legs, Junru's mother, covered in fragrant sweat, steadied her trembling body with the support of the massive python buried within her honeyed passage. Her hair was like a cloud, and sweat poured down like rain.

"Mom, can you stand up now?"

Long Jianfei helped Junru's mother, whose skin was glowing pink, to her feet. He asked her in the mirror, his arms around her slender waist. "If you can stand up, I'll pull it out."

Knowing that what he meant by "pulling it out" was the giant python inserted into her vaginal canal, Junru's mother let out a soft moan and froze.

"Mmm...uh..."

As the python was pulled out, the umbrella-shaped part of its head scraped against the sensitive passage of her vaginal canal, causing Junru's mother to moan softly. Her slender body went even weaker, but she knew that if she continued to go weak, she might end up sitting on his withdrawn python again. So, until he completely pulled the python out of her flower path, Junru's mother clung tightly to the sink in front of her, using all her strength to hold her delicate body still in a state of fear.

"Mom, are you alright?"

Long Jianfei put the python back into his pajama bottoms and saw Junru's mother standing in front of him, wearing only stockings, her legs slightly crossed. He bent down and tossed the shirt that had already been washed in the sink into the dryer next to her

. Jumping off the small stool, he hugged Junru's mother's round thighs and looked up to ask. The answer he got was—Junru's mother had chased this little devil, who had been tormenting her since she woke up, out of the bathroom.

Squatting at the doorway between the bedroom and the balcony, enjoying the cool sea breeze, Long Jianfei waited listlessly for Junru's mother to come out. This was one of his habits, a habit of wanting to stay by her side until she left.

Junru's mother, who was washing clothes and tidying her appearance in the bathroom, didn't keep him waiting long. As usual, it only took her a few minutes to put on the washed and dried stockings, using the straps hanging down her waist to hold the lace edges of the stockings in place. Her waist, abdomen, and thighs were covered by a short skirt that had been smoothed out. After rinsing her teeth with perfume and washing her face with clean water, Junru's mother, clutching her slightly protruding, smooth belly under her tight skirt, walked out of the bathroom, stopping and starting with each step.

Turning around, he saw Junru's mother struggling to walk, one hand on the high-grade mahogany door frame of the bathroom, moving in small steps. Fei'er, who had been breathing in the sea breeze, smiled broadly and went over to help her.

Just as he was about to look up and speak, he suddenly noticed that the pink bra containing his semen on Junru's mother's upper body was still covered in unwashed semen stains. He was genuinely surprised that Junru's mother hadn't washed the bra that he had stained.

After all, there was a hot water tap in the bathroom, and a deluxe dryer next to the sink for quickly drying and smoothing clothes. Since Junru's mother had already taken the washed and dried shirt in her hands, and had also washed the stockings stained with her own love fluid, washing a small bra wouldn't take long, right?

"You little rascal! You little pervert! What are you laughing at? I agreed to let you pester me once in there, hoping you would use that annoying thing to squeeze out some of the hot liquid inside me, so that it would be easier during the meeting later. But instead of relieving my troubles, you've made things worse." Junru's mother gave Fei'er, who was supporting her, a flick on the forehead, and slowly sat on the waterbed, her beautiful face filled with doting affection for her son who took advantage of her at every opportunity.

"What do we do now? I'm so full, I can't even take big steps. The slightest movement or sway is driving me crazy. It's even starting to show from the outside... How am I supposed to go to the meeting today?"

She had been sitting on the edge of the bed, glaring at him as he chuckled foolishly beside her, then bent down to put on the black high heels lying on the bedside table for her silk-stockinged feet. But as soon as she bent over, the scalding hot semen inside her uterus made her weak all over. Her beautiful face flushed with embarrassment and anger, Junru's mother simply gave up on putting on the shoes. She kicked her legs at Fei'er, who was standing by the bed, throwing a tantrum, "I'm not wearing them! I'm not wearing them! Go tell Xingli that I'm not going to the meeting today. Tell her to inform Yuqing to inform the board of directors! Today's company investment strategy meeting is postponed. As for when... we'll talk about it when my naughty son stops causing trouble!"

"Okay, okay, Mom, I was wrong, please don't be angry, please don't be angry... If you don't want to dress yourself, I'll dress you, okay?... Come, come, let me help the beautiful Queen dress today, is that alright?"

Long Jianfei squatted down beside Junru's mother's legs, picked up the shiny black high heels with lily patterns on the upper, and while suppressing a laugh and apologizing repeatedly, he gently lifted Junru's mother's two slender, black-stockinged feet that dangled outside the waterbed.

He lovingly caressed the slightly cool touch of her feet and the calves encased in smooth black stockings, and couldn't help but lower his head to lick and kiss them, which made Junru's mother blush and scold him again.

"You silly boy! Don't lick it! It's just been washed! You've made it all wet again, it's so uncomfortable!"

"Don't suck my toes! Ah! You're biting me! You shameless little rascal!"

"You're wrong! You silly boy! Which foot does this shoe belong to!"

Before he could even put the three-and-a-half-inch high heels on Junru's mother's feet, Fei'er, who was busy playing with Junru's mother's delicate feet, received a lot of taps on the back of his head. Fortunately, these taps didn't hurt too much, and he was happy to continue tormenting her feet and legs, so he didn't pay much attention to the taps on his head. So when he happily put the shoes on Junru's mother and touched his head full of bumps, he realized that Junru's mother was really taking revenge on him.

"Ouch! Mom, please stop hitting the back of my head! People will think I'm a child! Besides, if you keep hitting my head like that, I'll go crazy!..."

Long Jianfei reluctantly put down Junru's mother's beautiful feet, which were covered by transparent black stockings and lace high heels. He lifted his head from those sacred objects, rubbing the bumps on his head from being flicked by Junru's mother's slender fingers, and protested loudly to Junru's mother on the water bed.

"With Mommy here, you're destined to be a child forever! I'll definitely give you a good whack! Besides, my son will only get smarter from being whacked on the head, not dumber!" Smiling, Junru's mother argued with Fei'er, her delicate fingers combing her long, black hair behind her head – a completely imperious little princess. "Go, get me that dark blue hair clip from the dressing table."

"I'm all grown up now, married, and surrounded by a beautiful wife. I'm not a child anymore." Long Jianfei jumped up, hands on his hips, puffing out his chest at the beautiful princess sitting on the waterbed. Then, under her barely suppressed laughter, he felt he didn't quite resemble the "knight" the princess liked, but rather a knight's servant. Lacking confidence, he turned away to get what Junru's mother needed.

"Pfft... Silly boy, you've only fooled a few pretty sisters, and you're already so arrogant... Besides... the one arguing with others that 'you're not a child' is the real brat!..." Seeing Fei'er's slightly 'shaky' back, Junru's mother, finally unable to hold back her laughter, covered her rosy lips with her hand and giggled. She then swayed with mirth on the waterbed, her other hand lightly covering her lower abdomen, her eyebrows furrowed in discomfort, whether from the pain of laughing or the heat of his semen inside her.

"Hmph! Don't! Be! So! Brilliant!"

Taking what Junru's mother wanted, Fei'er, struggling to find a reason to argue, racked his brains. Finally, a reason to prove he was an adult popped into his head—a reason that not only proved he was an adult, but also that he was a strong, virile man!

"Yes, yes! Mom, have you forgotten that dream last night? On my sixteenth birthday, I, like an adult, used my huge python to penetrate your little hole for the first time, and I brought you to orgasm right then and there. Later, I even filled your uterus with my semen! So I'm not a child anymore! I'm a man who can penetrate my own mother's beautiful hole!"

Hearing his "adult declaration," Junru's mother, who had just been laughing so hard on the waterbed, suddenly froze in place as if struck by a spell. The next moment, the fair and delicate pink skin on her beautiful cheeks, which were clutching her lower abdomen, instantly turned an intense crimson. Against this backdrop of

a face so red it seemed to drip blood, Junru's mother, sitting on the edge of the bed, presented him with an expression of shame and anger that made her want to disappear into the ground. Then, with this expression, she planted her beautiful feet in high heels firmly on the ground and prepared to stand up and grab him, who was only half a step away from her slender hand.

"You!...You little idiot! You little rascal! Say that again! I'll see...Ugh—"

The sudden movement of getting up intensified the churning and shaking of the scalding semen in her uterus, making her whole body go limp from the heat. Her long legs were completely enveloped by a tingling, numb sensation. Unable to hold onto him, Junru's mother sat down heavily back on the waterbed.

"Ah—"

The waterbed beneath her beautiful buttocks swayed violently as she sat down heavily. She covered her lower abdomen with her hand and groaned. Junru's mother's beautiful legs, which were supporting her on the ground, were so weak that they could barely provide any support. Her jade feet, clad in high heels, could only rest lightly on the ground.

Her sensitive body, after the lovemaking, was pushed back and forth by the waves of the waterbed. The semen filling Junru's mother's uterus, which was trembling and pressed together, seemed to be boiling. With its scalding heat, it began to wash and churn inside her uterus. The delicate walls of Junru's mother's uterus spasmed from this intense stimulation.

Trembling from the stimulation emanating from her uterus, Junru's mother bent over in distress, curling her soft body. Her shapely legs, clad in black stockings, rubbed against each other lightly as they crossed. Her breathing quickened, and a thin layer of sweat beaded on her delicate nose. Having completely given up on catching this "little rogue," Junru's mother, unwilling to give up, could only manage a few moments of embarrassed annoyance as she endured the unbearable stimulation, glaring at Fei'er.

"Hehe, I told you so." Jumping onto the waterbed, deliberately shaking it back and forth, Long Jianfei grinned, lying beside Junru's mother. Seeing her both distressed and ecstatic expression, he continued to grope her.

"Little rogue… um… you, you stop shaking the bed…"

Her legs were on the ground as she tried to stand up several times, but she dared not exert any more force. To avoid the swaying waterbed, Junru's mother had no choice but to slide sideways along the edge of the bed towards the floor.

"Alright, alright, as long as you acknowledge that I'm an adult and your husband, I won't shake the bed anymore."

Seeing Junru's mother, her hair slightly disheveled, desperately trying to avoid his harassment, his heart softened. He reached out and supported her as she was about to slide to the ground, bending down to help her back onto the bed and stopping the waterbed's swaying.

"You little rascal! You're getting naughtier as you grow up..." Sitting back on the edge of the bed, Junru's mother, her legs pressed together, lightly poked Fei'er's forehead with her delicate index finger. Then, just as she was about to continue her coquettish remarks, she suddenly looked away in surprise. "Huh...?"

Frowning and looking down at the pink waterbed and the semi-transparent black stockings on her legs, Junru's mother, her left hand lightly covering her lower abdomen, bent forward slightly under his astonished gaze.

Examining the slender feet under the bed, clad in black stockings and lace high heels, Junru's mother, with a puzzled expression, placed the balls of her shoes on the ground and twisted her slender ankles from side to side, as if something had gotten into the shoes.

"What's wrong, Mom? Is there something wrong with the shoes?" Long Jianfei leaned closer, following Junru's mother's gaze as he looked down at her beautiful legs in black stockings and her slender, shiny black high heels. He swallowed hard, his mouth dry, and asked.

"I didn't notice when I put them on, but... now it feels like there's glue inside, sticky and sticky..."

Junru's mother answered Fei'er's question softly. Wanting to see what was going on inside the shoes, she bent over more forcefully, reaching out to take them off behind her back. But as the bending motion began to compress her lower abdomen, she twitched her nose slightly and immediately straightened up. Then she kicked her calves and delicate feet, gesturing for him to check. "Help Mom take them off and see what's inside. It looks like a lot, sticky like glue, and it's soaked my whole foot."

"Oh." Long Jianfei responded and slipped off the bed, squatting at Junru's mother's feet. He was happy to once again take Junru's mother's raised feet into his palms, wanting to continue to rub his hands on Junru's mother's beautiful feet. He slowly carried out the instructions given by Junru's mother, but when he was halfway off his shoes, he was so attracted by Junru's mother's beautiful legs that he almost forgot about the investigation. He suddenly remembered last night, when Junru's mother was in a daze for a long time during the last two passionate climaxes—he seemed to have done some very dirty things during that time.

"What's wrong? Is something amiss?" Seeing Fei'er hesitate as she took off her high heels, Junru's mother, sitting quietly on the waterbed behind him, narrowed her eyes. "...You didn't do something to my shoes again, did you..."

"Um...hehe..."

Turning around, he gave Junru's mother a stiff, silly smile. Long Jianfei decided to give her a heads-up first, "Mom, um...don't be angry after I take off your shoes, okay..."

"What did you do this time?!" Frowning, Junru's mother pulled her high-heeled feet out of his hands and placed them on the ground. She then prepared to rub her heels together to remove the shoes.

"Hehe..."

Watching Junru's mother's smooth arches slowly emerge from the high heels with each rub, and seeing the sticky white liquid clinging to her semi-transparent black-stockinged feet, Long Jianfei awkwardly scratched the back of his head, laughing innocently.

"Plop..." A drop of sticky fluid slid down from her raised, black-stockinged feet, rolled over her delicate soles and rounded heels, and then peacefully fell into the hollow of her black lace high heels.

"You little bastard!"

Recognizing the white, viscous liquid on her stockings, Junru's mother, who had her beautiful feet suspended in the air, recalled the scene of her unknowingly rubbing her toes back and forth in the semen. Then, angrily puffing out her delicate shoulders and breasts, Junru's mother spoke slowly and deliberately, "What happened?!"

Chapter 1090 Stockings Junru's Mother (10)

"Um, this... Last night, during the last two times, Mom said your uterus couldn't hold any more, so I..."

Seeing that the forefoot of Junru's mother's beautiful black-stockinged foot, pulled from the high heel, was completely covered in sticky semen, and through the soaked black stockings that were practically invisible, one could see the clear semen flowing between her delicate, silkworm-like toes, Long Jianfei, standing at attention, quickly tried to explain.

However, compared to the lewd scene before him, where several strands of sticky fluid still connected the inside of the lace-up high heel to Junru's mother's slender toes, his eloquent explanations seemed utterly weak.

"So you put it in my shoe the last two times last night, you you you...you little bastard!..." Junru's mother, propped up on her feet, her face half-angry, half-asleep, half-amused, gritted her teeth as she stared at Fei'er's misdeeds.

"Um... I originally wanted to ejaculate inside you, but you looked so pitiful begging for mercy, so... so I ejaculated in your shoe."

"You little pervert! Why did you have to ejaculate in my shoe of all places? You know my favorite shoes are these black ones with lily patterns! I... I think you did it on purpose!"

"No way! Last night, before I started penetrating your pussy on the balcony, you secretly promised to let me do it all night without separating. But then, at the very end—when I was about to ejaculate—you cried and begged for mercy, saying you couldn't hold any more and asked me to ejaculate outside... Seeing how much you were begging, I agreed... But after I pulled out, I couldn't find anything to hold my semen, and I was at my limit, so I had no choice but to ejaculate in your shoe. So if you have to blame someone, blame yourself... You can't go back on your word, and it was only because you looked so pitiful..."

“You little rascal! Who said there’s nowhere to shoot? You can shoot on…” Junru’s mother, who was arguing with Fei’er, wanted to say “shoot on me” or “you’ve done that on my face before, haven’t you?!”

But she immediately felt that would make her seem too lewd, so blushing, she changed her words to “the floor.”

“What’s the point of shooting on the floor? I’ve seen a lot of books and websites say that shooting into shoes is really pleasurable, so I wanted to try it out…”

“You little pervert!…”

“It’s not perverted, it’s just a personal preference…”

…

After a short but intense debate, Junru’s mother, whose legs were getting tired from lifting them, ended their bickering with two sharp taps on Fei’er’s head.

Although the argument was ended by “queen-like violence,” Junru’s mother, still without shoes to wear, could only put her high heels, which were filled with her son’s semen, back on.

With her beautiful feet still soaking in her son's semen, Junru's mother, barely able to stand, stared at her shoes, feeling the slippery inside. She mentally reaffirmed this "involuntary" act, then continued to leave two rows of tiny teeth marks on Fei'er's arm.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Mom, you bit really hard this time..."

Amid Long Jianfei's cries of pain, she glanced at the wall clock; it was already around 9:40. Realizing it was getting late, Junru's mother decided to go to work and began to put on the rest of her clothes.

The rest of the time, the troublemaker's actions didn't cause any further problems. So, ten minutes later, sitting sideways at the "erotic" dressing table, after simply and carefully applying red lips and willow-leaf eyebrows, the stunningly elegant Junru's mother, dressed in a full black business suit, dragged Fei'er, who was only wearing pajamas, out of the secluded, secluded bedroom on the second floor of the presidential suite on the "Prince" luxury cruise ship. (His "Erotic Training Dressing Table" was filled with his collection of sex toys. Note: Although there were training items, there were absolutely no extreme ones, because that wouldn't be suitable for Junru's mother. Why wouldn't it be suitable? Because Junru's mother, who offered him all her affection and love, was his treasure. Those who wanted to destroy this treasure—for example, those who imagined partner swapping, cuckoldry, cruelty, ecstasy, or animal training with Junru—you should all go stand in the corner and commit seppuku in a glorious moment of enlightenment…

) He walked past Junru's mother, who was dressed as an elegant female executive, down the second-floor corridor with a gorgeous red carpet, and then down the spiral staircase to the living room on the first floor of the presidential suite of the Prince Cruises luxury ship. In the classically decorated living room, which was not too luxurious but had a unique charm, he saw Suzuki Anri, Junru's servant, standing quietly in the porch waiting for her. Last night, in the dream where the mother and son were in danger, it was Suzuki Anri who drove the carriage for them. Now, in reality, it was Suzuki Anri who drove the car for them.

Suzuki Anri was also a stunning beauty with a perfect figure. Her graceful, straight S-curve was clad in a similar fitted dress to Junru's mother, her long, shapely legs encased in stockings and high heels—a standard sexy office lady outfit, well-fitting, appropriate, and capable. The only difference was that her dress and heels were made of a greyish-silver fabric, and her stockings were an extremely transparent pale flesh color, with a few faint ivy patterns embroidered on them.

However, more than these directly observable sights, Long Jianfei was more curious about what she was wearing underneath. Sexy lingerie? Lingerie? Pink or pure white lingerie? Or… like Junru's mother, not wearing a bra at all?

Were those beautiful pale flesh-colored stockings thigh-highs, pantyhose, or garter stockings? These things… well, besides Anri herself, probably no one else knew.

Overall, his impression of Anri from his previous meetings in Japan was that of a classic saintly figure. While she might not have matched Junru's mother in terms of temperament, her charm was still enough to make most young men feel inferior. However, upon seeing Anri now, and carefully observing her, Long Jianfei, whose tastes had been spoiled by Junru's mother, noticed a sharp, almost aggressive quality hidden within her elegant demeanor—a quality often associated with successful men. This piercing aura was undoubtedly detrimental to the gentle beauty of a stunning woman. Of course, one could also call it a unique kind of beauty…

Therefore, his overall assessment of Anri was: perfect figure, beautiful face, impeccable attire, and a strong presence. She was a top-tier beauty, perhaps closest to the likes of Empress Makoto Sayuri of the Chrysanthemum Dynasty in Japan. However, Long Jianfei knew that when no one was watching, she would also reveal the same alluring, virtuous, and seductive beauty that Junru's mother displayed only for him—a beauty reserved for the most exquisite fairies.

"Good morning, Mom, Master."

Suzuki Anri politely greeted Long Jianfei and Junru's mother as they descended the spiral staircase of the villa. Her expression showed no impatience from waiting for almost an hour. This was Suzuki Anri's admirable quality; she not only maintained her saintly demeanor for her master, Long Jianfei, but also willingly adopted the role of a subservient servant in front of them. Compared to before, her daily interactions with Junru's mother had added a touch of sophisticated, professional beauty.

Moreover… in Junru's mother's gaze, this strikingly beautiful woman always wore a cautious expression—a look of both reverence and fear, like that of a lioness in the mortal realm inadvertently seen by a celestial silver fox. During her time accompanying her master, Long Jianfei, to China, Suzuki Anri had completely won over Junru's mother.

"Anri has been waiting for a while, why don't you come and sit in the living room first?"

She walked down the stairs first, facing her assistant and secretary daughter-in-law Suzuki Anri on the porch, gesturing with her right hand to let Anri, who had been standing for almost an hour, sit down in the living room first.

Wearing a uniform skirt that accentuated her figure beautifully, Junru's mother smiled and pointed to the clock hanging on the living room porch, "It's all because Fei'er went to bed too late last night, so I didn't get much rest either."

Junru's mother's pointed remark nearly made Long Jianfei stumble. He had just finished greeting Xingnu Suzuki Anri with winks and was about to head back to his bedroom to change into his pajamas when he turned around and saw Junru's mother giving him a half-smile before leading Anri into the living room. Watching their beautiful figures disappear behind the white wooden partition in the living room, he smiled wryly and walked towards the master bedroom at the back of the first floor of the villa. Judging

from her behavior while receiving Anri, the elegant Junru's mother was definitely not the kind of woman who would have time to stand in front of a suggestive dressing table, pestering her son to draw her eyebrows.

Of course, her beautiful deputy daughter-in-law, Suzuki Anri, also couldn't have imagined that her beautiful boss, who had entered the villa's living room first and sat elegantly on the soft leather sofa, had her two erect nipples soaked in her son's thick semen. Furthermore, her slender toes, encased in stockings, were intimately rubbing against her son's countless sperm within her black high heels.

Besides these unseen sights, inside the woman's womb, the most sensitive and sacred part of a woman, was also filled with her son's copious amounts of hot semen, creating a pervasive sense of heaviness and burning sensation with every small step—a truly lascivious atmosphere.

He wondered what Junru's mother, receiving her daughter-in-law in the living room, felt like at that moment, her private parts exposed beneath her fitted uniform skirt, her vulva bare of underwear. Did she feel a chill? Long Jianfei thought she probably did.

He wondered if Junru's mother, with that chilly insecurity, was rubbing her delicate toes—clad in beautiful high heels and black stockings—against the lubrication of his semen, as she walked with small, measured steps, trying to maintain an elegant posture. Did they rub against each other? Probably.

And with these subtle anxieties, and the constant solace of Fei'er's semen within her womb with each swaying step, how much pleasure would Junru's mother experience under the burning heat of that semen? Would she experience a brief orgasm as she walked from the porch to the living room?

How upsetting…

With these speculations, Long Jianfei hurriedly changed into his suit and tie and rushed back to the living room to check on Junru's mother.

However…

as he stepped out of the blue and white decorated bedroom of his and Junru's mother's new home, Long Jianfei didn't forget to place the new underwear, stockings, and high heels he had found for Junru's mother in the most prominent spot on the large bed in the center of the room.

When Junru's mother came back to change, she wouldn't have to worry about what underwear to wear, since she always wore the lace underwear that Long Jianfei had chosen for her. Since he had gotten them for her this time, she should wear them without hesitation…

Closing the bedroom door, he wondered how to find an excuse to pull Junru's mother away from her assistant daughter-in-law, Suzuki An, so that she could have a brief respite from work and change out of the clothes stained with Fei'er's semen. Junru's mother's calls from the living room temporarily stopped his thoughts.

After all, wearing clothes and shoes stained with her precious son's semen, she wondered if Junru's mother would act differently in front of others. She was incredibly curious and eager to find out.

"Fei'er, Kim Jong-un is dead. This will inevitably have some impact on our Guohua Group's Northeast Asia investment strategy. You should consider the possible developments in the Korean Peninsula and Northeast Asia! You have an unparalleled keen sense in this area, and your mother and Yuqing trust your judgment!" Upon

entering the living room, he was disappointed to see Junru's mother, who, apart from a slight flush on her cheeks, was elegantly sitting with her legs crossed on the sofa at the head of the table, proactively suggesting that he go out. Long Jianfei pondered for two seconds and nodded in agreement.

"Oh, um, okay, Mom..." To be trusted and relied upon so much by Junru's mother and the beautiful sisters was a great honor for Long Jianfei; it was a happy thing no matter what.

Having guessed Fei'er's thoughts and expectations, Junru's mother, sitting on the sofa, gave her son a subtle glare under his gaze. After instructing him to fetch the Hong Kong snacks that Xingli had already bought and placed in the car, she turned back to inquire about the major overseas export projects of Guohua Group. He could only turn to prepare breakfast for Junru's mother, Xingli, and himself, and try to find an opportunity to interject while the two beauties ate and chatted, so that Junru's mother could have a moment to escape her work and go back to change her clothes. As

Junru's mother got up to clear away the breakfast dishes, she turned to Fei'er and reminded him to "dress warmly" before going to the company, adding that he would be going back to the bedroom on the first floor to change clothes later...

Seeing Xingli's sister clearing away the dishes before Junru's mother, and Junru's mother giving him a smug smile out of Xingli's sight, Long Jianfei felt a surge of amusement...

After being politely persuaded by Xingli's sister to leave the kitchen and give up washing the dishes, Long Jianfei turned and followed Junru's mother, who was preparing to go back to the master bedroom on the first floor to change clothes.

Following behind Junru's mother, who walked with elegant and beautiful steps, admiring the alluring figure of the stunning modern uniformed woman swaying her hips, and recalling that this mature beauty was currently covered in his semen on her chest, feet, and even her womb, the sense of satisfaction was indescribable. However, the thought that this beautiful woman would soon have to wash and remove all of this made Long Jianfei feel a little disappointed.

Pushing open the door to the master bedroom on the first floor of the presidential suite on the "Prince" luxury cruise ship, Junru's mother's eyes were immediately drawn to the new underwear and socks already laid out on the velvet bed. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she glanced back at Fei'er, who had followed her into the bedroom. Their eyes met briefly before she shyly looked away. While avoiding his gaze, she didn't put on the clothes laid out on the bed. Instead, she found a black chiffon fitted short dress in the wardrobe and turned to go into the spacious adjacent bathroom.

In the bathroom, separated by a hazy stained-glass wall, after a series of rustling sounds of changing, Junru's mother changed from the figure-hugging uniform that accentuated her curves into the much looser black chiffon dress.

Stepping out of the bathroom, wearing the stylish black chiffon dress and a pearl necklace, Junru's mother instantly looked more than ten years younger.

Her slender, graceful figure was veiled in the loose chiffon fabric, her beautiful curves shrouded in a hazy beauty, fashionable and alluring yet ethereal.

"Fei'er, do I look pretty in this?"

Extending her fair arm, which peeked out from under the short sleeves of her dress, Junru's mother leaned against the white wooden doorframe, casting a charmingly alluring smile at Fei'er. Her

previously styled, hip-length hair was now half-down, reaching just to her shoulders. The other half, loose and flowing, formed a beautiful, casual arc, gently cascading over her long hair like flowing clouds, dark and lustrous.

As Junru's mother smiled dazzlingly, one of her beautiful legs, still pressed against the doorframe, gently curved upwards, her beautiful foot, encased in black lace high heels and semi-transparent black stockings, lightly touching the gleaming door frame.

The lace trim of the stockings on her thighs and the glimpse of her fair skin, exposed by the hem of her short skirt that had ridden up slightly due to her current posture, were dazzling. Her other leg, supported by high heels, stood straight and tall, perfectly embodying the extreme concept of "long and slender" in her graceful figure.

This was hardly the image of a beautiful mother in her forties with a son and a daughter; she looked like a sophisticated, approachable woman in her early thirties—a classic image of a fashionable, trendy, and undeniably sexy mature woman!

At this moment, besides displaying a perverted expression, Long Jianfei's highly intelligent mind was only focused on the autonomic nervous system that was making his little brother erect—desire ignited, hard as iron.

"...Sorry, Mom can't let you mess with me anymore, we have to go to a meeting."

Seeing her son's undisguised lustful look, Junru's mother, whose legs had gone weak under his gaze, immediately felt that familiar tingling and warm sensation in her groin. Fearing that her deliberately seductive posture would once again ignite a storm, Junru's mother, her eyes slightly frightened, immediately withdrew from her seductive pose leaning against the door frame and hurriedly walked to the bedroom exit as if fleeing.

Although he was overcome with desire, he knew that if he continued to mess with Junru's mother, she probably wouldn't be able to go to work today, so Long Jianfei acted "worse than a beast."

After all, this wasn't the sixteen-year-old he was in the fourth dream. Back then, he was truly quite immature. After breaking into Junru's mother's forbidden flower chamber with his giant python for the first time, he clung to her for two months straight, never letting her get out of bed.

Even when her father, Xie Guohua, suddenly passed away in that dream, and Junru's mother was leading Guohua Company out of its initial stage and onto a steady path of development, during the various emergency board meetings that required Junru's mother's attendance, Long Jianfei would thrust into Junru's mother's tender honeyed passage, forcefully ejaculating his semen inside, while Junru's mother, her eyes glazed and receiving his thick semen, completed the half-hour meetings via video. However, during these meetings, Junru's mother, who claimed to have a severe cold and only appeared on video, would suddenly leave the room many times. After closing the video, she would tremble and moan as he thrust into her with his giant python, reaching orgasm.

"Mom, aren't you going to change those things on the bed?"

Seeing Junru's mother still wearing her black, lace-up high heels stained with his semen as she fled to the bedroom door, Long Jianfei, finally snapping out of his lewd memories of the past, remembered his initial reason for asking her to change. He pointed to the underwear on the bed and reminded her as she left. Junru's

mother, already outside, seemed not to hear him. After glancing back at the clothes on the bed, her face still slightly flushed, she smiled at her beloved son, blinked her bright, dark green eyes, and then turned and walked away. Junru's

mother must have heard him, right? But… why…?

He was a little confused by her actions, but felt that Junru's mother wouldn't do these things without reason. He followed her like a shadow to the living room, and didn't say anything more along the way. Junru's mother must have something planned, right?

Seeing that Sister Xingli had already washed the dishes and was waiting in the living room, Long Jianfei, Junru's mother, and Sister Xingli left the presidential suite of the "Prince" luxury cruise ship together and got into an expensive luxury car parked at the port. They

remained silent the whole way, but as they left the room and arrived at the port, without Sister Xingli noticing, he kept stealing glances at the breasts, hips, and slender waists of the two stunning beauties beside him, endlessly comparing them.

Chapter 1091 Junru's Mother's Car Affair (Part 1)

Hmm, Junru's mother's waist seemed a bit more supple, but Long Jianfei knew that Sister Xingli's hips and vaginal canal were also very beautiful. As for tightness... Mom's is definitely the best. After all, he once measured the tension and contraction of Junru's mother's vaginal canal during orgasm. He thought that even when Suzuki Anri first lost her virginity to him, she was still a virgin from the "Holy Maiden Cult" of the Chrysanthemum Dynasty, and she couldn't achieve that kind of contraction power as Junru's mother...

As for legs, Junru's mother's legs are still the best proportion to her figure, but Anri's are not bad either. Long Jianfei knew that after removing her clothes, Anri's holy maiden legs were even whiter and more proactive...

"You little rascal! What are you thinking about?"

Standing in front of the luxury limousine parked at the dock, as she was about to get in, the driver's seat was on the other side, so Anri, who was acting as the driver, separated from her and her son who were about to sit in the back seat. Just as she was out of her daughter-in-law's sight, Junru's mother, who had her hand on the door handle but hadn't opened it immediately, leaned down and leaned close to Fei'er behind her. Her clear voice was deliberately lowered to the point where it could only reach his ears, "You're always secretly staring at Anri's hips and waist. Do you think your mother is getting old and wants to taste the flavor of the Japanese saintess?"

"No way! I was just comparing them to see who's prettier, Mom or Xingli. I didn't mean what you're saying." Long Jianfei retorted in a low voice. He was a little annoyed by Junru's mother's wild guess and pouted angrily. "I was going to tell you that Mom is prettier than Xingli in both figure and looks, but you said something like that to annoy me. I'm not talking to you anymore!" He

angrily reached out and pressed down on Junru's mother's small hand on the car door handle, opened the car door, and climbed in first.

"Okay, Mommy was wrong, Mommy apologizes." Seeing her beloved son was unhappy, Junru's mother, who was getting into the car, apologized to Fei'er in a low voice. However, while she was focusing on apologizing, she was also making a stepping motion when she raised one of her beautiful legs. Just as she did, the soreness in her inner thigh caused her whole body to tremble. The other leg she was using to support her body suddenly went weak. At the same time, her slender foot under her straight and beautiful leg slipped due to the semen soaking into her high heels. As a result, Junru's mother almost knelt down on the ground next to the car. If it weren't for Long Jianfei, who had already gotten into the car, who was quick-witted and grabbed Junru's mother's small hand that was reaching out to him as she collapsed, Junru's mother would definitely have fallen heavily onto the ground outside the car, instead of being half-pulled and half-drawn into his arms like this.

"Be careful..." Long Jianfei squeezed the soft, pink hand in his palm, leaned over and gently lifted Junru's mother onto the outside of the car door, her trembling legs unable to close properly, and closed the door behind her, still pouting.

"You little rascal, it's all your fault, and now you want your mother to apologize to you?"

Leaning on her beloved son's shoulder, Junru's mother covered her lower abdomen under her skirt, gently moving her high-heeled feet back together, naturally forming a standard ladylike sitting posture. However, this movement also allowed her silk-stockinged feet, gently wriggling in the thick semen, to enjoy a "semen bath" once again.

"Let me tell you, so many of your beautiful sisters, sisters, and wives are pregnant, you can't let Anri fall behind, hurry up and make her pregnant too, do you hear me?" Junru's mother deliberately said loudly.

Suzuki Anri naturally heard, secretly blushing and secretly delighted.

Observing that Suzuki Anri hadn't noticed the scene in the back seat as she started the car, Junru's mother, with a slight smile, told him not to be biased. Suzuki Anri, who was often the assistant, was now lagging behind, which might easily make the beautiful woman feel wronged.

"Don't worry, Mom," Long Jianfei teased in Junru's mother's ear, "Xingnu likes strong flavors. I'll tie her up one day and force-feed her something, let me make her suffer, and make her pregnant. What do you say?"

Junru's mother knew that the "thing" her precious son was talking about was a potent hallucinogenic drug he had concocted from Li Xuanxuan.

This hallucinogenic drug has no side effects and is not addictive, but its effects on women are exceptionally good. It can exponentially increase a woman's physical sensitivity, keep her highly alert, and make her body extremely soft—unresponsive to her mind (this can be considered a kind of anesthetic effect). At the same time, it can cause her to react strongly to external stimuli, especially sexual stimuli (this effect can be understood as a powerful aphrodisiac). He only used this drug on Junru's mother once, and after that one time, Junru's mother avoided it like the plague.

After all, no woman wants to be penetrated by a thick, hard penis into her sensitive flower path, which is so sensitive that she can't even bear the touch, when she's already reached orgasm from just a few gentle rubs on the outer petals. The feeling of experiencing multiple orgasms with a single penetration can only be described as being in heaven or falling into hell. In that situation, a woman with low endurance could really be fucked to death...

"Pah, you little rascal, all you do is think of ways to torment your beautiful sisters, sisters, and wives!" Junru's mother scolded shyly and coquettishly.

"No way, I'm satisfied as long as I torment Mom every day. As long as Mom is by my side, letting me make her feel like she's dying, I don't want any other good things." Although his heart was burning with embarrassment at Junru's mother's words, Long Jianfei, sitting in the car, was even more cheeky.

It seemed that ever since he and Junru's mother had their forbidden incestuous relationship, Junru's mother had become unusually clingy to him.

Junru's mother in the presidential suite of the "Prince" luxury cruise ship was like this, and so was Junru's mother when he ate with her. Even when he wanted to go to the toilet, Junru's mother took the initiative to hug him tightly and offer him a wet kiss, and put her soft, fragrant tongue into his mouth, and they entwined passionately until he could no longer suppress the urge to urinate from his erect penis, and only then did she let him go... In addition, there was the scene that night when she took the initiative to suggest that they take a bath together, watch the sunset and sea view together, and then naturally sink into passion together... This was almost no different from his previous behavior of clinging to Junru's mother, except that their roles and positions were reversed.

"You've been tormenting me for three days and three nights, aren't you satisfied yet, you little rascal? Be careful you don't break your mother one day, then see who you go after..."

Amidst the sweet, shy whisper in his ear, feeling the alluring curves of Junru's mother's body against his arm, Long Jianfei turned his head to stare at Junru's mother's delicate pink body, lightly draped in a loose black chiffon dress, and her soft, drooping eyelids, like a tender lotus after the rain, beautiful enough to stir the soul, making one yearn for her. His heart trembled slightly. A

red luxury sports car drove along the coastal road on the outskirts of Hong Kong, driven by Xingli, the sister Junru's mother had just mentioned who wanted him to hurry up and "plant seeds."

Separated by a transparent glass, sitting in the back seat, temporarily suppressing the panic rising in his heart from wild speculation, he chatted with Junru's mother about the sudden death of Kim Jong-un and Kim Jong-il's succession, occasionally glancing leisurely out the window.

On both sides of the road, lush green trees provided ample shade, and the rice paddies rippled like clouds, their undulating curves mirroring the curves of Junru's mother's figure, and perhaps also reflecting his own emotions.

Since the driver wasn't considered an outsider, the glass between the front and rear seats of this luxury sports car was bulletproof, adjustable in color, and soundproof. However, all these adjustable buttons were located near the passenger seat (a major flaw in modifications to a high-end sports car like this one lacked rear controls). The rear seats didn't have these features, so Long Jianfei and Junru's mother couldn't chat like they did at home—using suggestive language to banter. They could only discuss the power dynamics and interpersonal conflicts among Hong Kong and Macau's "wealthy families," not gossip.

Although Long Jianfei was intelligent and precociously mature, compared to Junru's mother's experience and knowledge, he still made many jokes during these "casual conversations." Whenever this happened, Junru's mother would seize on his jokes, teasing him until he blushed amidst Xingli's soft laughter before correcting him.

She carefully pointed out his misconceptions about some common Hong Kong practices. Her gentle voice, filled with unwavering affection and care, revealed a depth of emotion. No one would expect that Junru's mother could speak so softly and gently during a meeting. The "Ten Sisters" of Hong Kong probably couldn't believe that the once-powerful "Queen of Guohua," Shen Junru, could speak with such tenderness.

This soft, natural voice was a reflection of the fusion of maternal and romantic love. The unbiased tone, devoid of any distinction between mother and son, was the most intimate sound Junru's mother could utter after completely opening herself to her beloved son. He was enveloped in this blissful atmosphere. The

conversation was peaceful, the environment serene, the air filled with fragrant aromas. Behind them, the magnificent "Prince" luxury cruise ship was left far behind by the red sports car.

Seeing the "Prince" disappear into the canopy of green trees in the rearview mirror, Long Jianfei, shifting his gaze to the front of the car, suddenly realized that the outline of the distant city was beginning to emerge.

Bathed in bright sunshine and a gentle sea breeze, the city of Hong Kong, with its towering buildings, bustling traffic, and throngs of pedestrians, exudes a vibrant and modern urban atmosphere. This familiar yet strange feeling lingers in Long Jianfei's mind as he prepares to leave Hong Kong.

The "Guohua" multinational group's acquisition plan in Hong Kong is progressing smoothly, with comprehensive development in real estate, hotels, film, and media. With the central government's plans to build Shanghai into an international financial center and develop Hainan Island into a tourism hub, Hong Kong's once-renowned status as Asia's largest financial center and port trading city is now precarious. Developing industries and addressing employment issues is imperative. Every morning, noon, and evening, countless civil servants, white-collar workers, laborers, and even beggars throng the city, creating a massive flow of people. Therefore, once you leave the rural farmlands and countryside of the suburbs and drive into Hong Kong's urban area, you immediately grasp the concept of a modern metropolis.

Because of the fast pace of life, there are many places to travel. When so many people gather together to exercise for their survival, livelihood, and vanity, traffic congestion in cities becomes severe and cannot be resolved by the Special Administrative Region government overnight. In

Hong

Kong, a city teeming with wealthy families and private villas, the traffic congestion on the Outer and Inner Third Ring Roads is even more severe, reaching a level of "renowned both domestically and internationally" during rush hour.

In this situation, unless you are commuted by helicopter, traffic jams are an unavoidable part of getting to work via these major roads! Faced with the frequent "natural and man-made disasters" of traffic jams, the difference between the rich and poor is only reflected in whether one urinates in a urine bag or on the street... Obviously, these minor differences related to shame do not alleviate the actual situation of traffic jams in the slightest. Therefore, in the face of traffic jams—a "waiting event" that torments everyone's life and energy—the concept of "equality for all" in modern society is truly realized.

Fifteen minutes after leaving home, the car carrying Long Jianfei and Junru's mother gradually entered the half-flowing, half-stopping traffic on Hong Kong's Second Ring Road.

Although he had the stunningly beautiful and witty Junru's mother chatting with him, and the traffic jam they encountered was only a light stop-and-go one, the young and impetuous Long Jianfei couldn't help but feel a little restless.

"Mommy, I'm so bored... Mommy, how much longer until we get to the Feilong Hotel? Are Sister Yuqing and the others getting impatient... Sister Xingli, the car hasn't moved at all..."

Perhaps Junru's mother had often encountered traffic jams when she was in Nanfang City, so when she noticed her precious son becoming agitated, the slender Junru's mother took advantage of a brief lull in traffic. While the beautiful Suzuki Xingli in front of her was focused on starting and stopping the car, Junru's mother, her face flushed, gracefully moved to his side, her delicate figure in a black chiffon dress. Then, under her son's curious gaze, she, who appeared to be only in her early thirties, avoided his eyes while secretly placing a cylindrical object about the length of a hand and a square object the size of a fingernail into his hands.

Long Jianfei withdrew his gaze from Junru's mother's beautiful face and exquisite curves, and after looking down at what she had placed in his hands, the slightly agitated little brat almost cried out.

At this moment, what he was holding was clearly a medium-sized vibrating massager from the dressing table in the "Sexy Bedroom" of the "Prince" presidential suite. It was likely a gift from Li Xuanxuan to the mother and son, part of their five-star connection. The tiny object, about the size of a fingernail, was its wireless remote control—a long-wave transceiver with a controllable range of one hundred meters, unaffected by reinforced concrete walls or low-level electromagnetic waves.

What was Junru's mother trying to do? Could she be…wanting to be played with by him…in this indirect way, in public?

Astonished gazes lingered on Junru's mother's coy, hesitant expression and the sex toy in her hand. Long Jianfei ultimately couldn't determine if Junru's mother had any such intentions, because Junru's mother had always been far too ladylike. Even when she involuntarily expressed a few pleasant expressions and sounds during passionate lovemaking, she only managed a very low moan and a suppressed tremor to release her pent-up emotions.

So… faced with Junru's mother's blatant, sensual provocation amidst her subtle gestures, a flattered but somewhat impotent Long Jianfei hesitated to make a definitive judgment.

Just as he was wavering, unsure of what to do, Junru's mother, sitting beside him, moved again.

While outwardly continuing her conversation with her beloved son, she subtly pulled his hand—the one holding the vibrator—from the back of the seat in front of her, and slowly guided it between her legs, clad in sheer black stockings.

Through the thin black stockings and the smooth texture of her skin, Long Jianfei could almost feel the soft, supple, and delicate texture of jade, as if his hand were ascending into a celestial abyss.

Beneath Junru's mother's outwardly smiling facade, Long Jianfei's hand, holding the vibrator, began to brush against the edge of her stockings between her rounded thighs, guided by her delicate hands. After gliding over the soft skin at the base of her legs, the tip of the vibrator finally pressed against the slightly damp labia beneath her skirt. The

cool touch of the vibrator caused Junru's mother to momentarily lose her voice and stiffen, her long, slender legs briefly closing.

As Long Jianfei's hand gripped the vibrator, her soft, tight legs tightened, and his advance was also hindered by the movement of the vibrator.

Reflexively reacting to the external stimulation, the vibrator lingered for about half a minute at the entrance of her slightly parted labia before Junru's mother relaxed her legs again, allowing her son's vibrator to proceed deeper into her vaginal opening.

As Junru's mother parted her beautiful legs, Long Jianfei's small hand, which was holding the vibrator and pressing it forward, immediately felt the smooth, soft, and exceptionally wonderful sensation of the chiffon skirt and the inverted triangle of velvet on the base of her thighs.

Having gone this far, the delicate Junru's mother had clearly exhausted her courage to continue. So when the tip of the vibrator in Fei'er's hand pried open the two pink lips between her legs, Junru's mother, whose buttocks had frozen again, immediately released his small hand as if fleeing. Then, on the back of his hand that was rubbing her pubic hair, she wrote with her slender, white index finger, "I was afraid you would be bored when you were stuck in traffic, so I specially brought this with me when I went out... I'm not wearing underwear, so you can do whatever you want with it now... Ah, and also, the semen you shot into my uterus is so hot and uncomfortable now. If you can help me get it out... even just half of it out would be fine. I'll reward you privately when we get to the company... that semen is really so swollen and hot..."

After writing the last word, Junru's mother deftly withdrew her jade-like hand from under her skirt and ladylike crossed her hands together, gently placing them on the black chiffon skirt that covered her beautiful legs, lightly pressing the spot where his small hand was resting between her thighs.

Through the chiffon fabric, Junru's mother gently stroked her slightly protruding uterus with the back of her delicate hand. Her nostrils flared slightly as she breathed, and she turned her beautiful, blushing face towards the window, no longer looking at her beloved son.

It was as if she truly didn't care what his little hand, hidden under her skirt, might do.

Perhaps Junru's mother also felt that using words that shouldn't be uttered by a lady ("uterus," "semen," etc.) to invite her son to play with her tender vulva was simply too lewd and unacceptable—and since she couldn't accept it, she simply turned her head and pretended nothing had happened.

After studying Junru's mother's flawless profile for a while, he noticed her delicate chin twitching slightly as she bit her lower lip. Long Jianfei, his heart pounding, felt a fine layer of sweat on his palm as he gripped the vibrator.

Hopefully, Junru's mother has considered the consequences of her actions, and won't make a sound...

Before starting the actual "breaking" action with the vibrator, Long Jianfei glanced guiltily at Suzuki Anri in front of him. He noticed that she wasn't paying attention to the rearview mirror, and his mood relaxed slightly. Suddenly, he felt a half-stroking, half-pressing pressure on the back of his hand holding the vibrator, through her chiffon skirt.

Looking down, he saw that Junru's mother's delicate hands were urging him through her skirt—it was time for his lecherous hands to move. At that moment, Junru's mother's beautiful head remained fixed on the scenery outside the car, unchanged.

As the pressure from Junru's mother's hands increased, Long Jianfei, understanding her urging, began to use the vibrator to rub open the honeyed passage behind her petals.

As the vibrator churned and swelled with pleasure, Long Jianfei noticed Junru's mother suddenly tense up. He knew the tip of the vibrator had penetrated deep into her vaginal canal. Junru's vaginal

opening remained moist and tightly closed. Even though Long Jianfei had spent the entire night with his large penis inside her, and then subjected her to two more intense thrusts in the morning, the vibrator, slowly entering her soft vagina, still encountered considerable resistance from her narrow opening, making its progress extremely difficult.

Fortunately, the newly secreted, warm, sweet fluid lubricated the opening, preventing any obstruction. Furthermore, Junru's mother was cooperating by relaxing her beautiful legs and contracting her vagina, allowing Long Jianfei's vibrator to continue its slow but steady advance.

Considering that he had used special acupressure points to stimulate Junru's mother's vaginal canal that morning, forcibly closing her clitoris, he wondered if her delicate vaginal passage would be injured during the insertion of the vibrator. He dared not gamble; it was his treasure…

Because he wasn't using his own erect penis to penetrate Junru's mother's vaginal canal, he couldn't directly feel her constricted state. Fearing that too rash movements might injure the vaginal passage, which had already contracted into a tight, fish-gut-like shape, Long Jianfei decided to stop the vibrator's insertion after encountering significant resistance several times. He would wait until Junru's mother's vaginal passage had expanded to a certain extent before continuing.

He began to swing the vibrator back and forth, using gentle insertion and withdrawal to widen the current vaginal passage. After stabilizing the current situation, Long Jianfei prepared to continue penetrating Junru's mother's alluring vaginal canal.

And isn't this kind of exploration a good way to kill time stuck in traffic? Since Junru's mother has come up with this unconventional form of entertainment, he's naturally happy to enjoy it too.

However, this means Junru's mother, who has a sensitive body, will have to suffer again.

Once the jagged, cylindrical vibrator began to move back and forth in Long Jianfei's hand, Junru's mother, who had been inserted into her body, immediately reacted. She involuntarily clamped her small hand and the dildo between her sensitive thighs. Junru's mother seemed to have forgotten that her delicate feet in her black high heels were currently soaking in his thick semen. Not only did she arch her beautiful feet, but she also rubbed her ten tender white toes back and forth with the lubrication of the semen.

Chapter 1093 Junru's Mother's Car Affair (Part 3)

At the same time, her jade hand, resting on her chiffon skirt, pressed down with a resisting force, causing the vibrator in her honeyed passage to advance further, penetrating deeper. Junru's mother, who had previously tried to relax her flower path with her slender muscles frozen in place, now found herself powerless to resist...

As her beloved son's hand intensified its movements, the mist in Junru's mother's clear eyes thickened. Tormented by both pleasure and frustration, she secretly slipped one of her jade hands into Long Jianfei's trousers, expertly grasping his already erect and rock-hard penis.

Using her jade ring to envelop the hot penis, Junru's mother, moving her wrist, let her cool jade hand stroke it back and forth.

The monotonous traffic jam passed quickly amidst the intense pleasure derived from the mutual comfort between Long Jianfei and Junru's mother. Their car slowly made its way towards the Feilong Hotel, the Hong Kong branch of the "Guohua" Group.

Just as the silhouette of the Feilong Hotel building came into view, Suzuki Anri, who was about to turn out of the slow-moving traffic, suddenly slammed on the brakes. The reason was—a speeder, perhaps truly impatient with the traffic jam, saw their car making room ahead and attempted to overtake them.

With an emergency stop, she swerved, narrowly avoiding a bright yellow luxury sports car that had just passed her. Suzuki Anri, driving their car, glared angrily at the car that had already merged into the traffic ahead. Her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes cold and angry, her refined face radiating a chilling aura that even Long Jianfei, still immersed in sexual pleasure, could faintly sense was cooling him down.

However, Junru's mother, sitting beside him, clearly didn't sense Xingli's aura. The sudden stop of the car caused her hips to involuntarily slide forward as she approached her climax. Her son's vibrator pierced her sensitive clitoris, giving it a firm peck. Simultaneously, her delicate clitoris pressed against Fei'er's hand. In just one morning, Junru's mother's vagina had been subjected to the brutal stimulation and kissing of

two penises, one real and one fake—a dramatic turn of events that even he hadn't anticipated.

As the hard, thick weapon rammed into her flower core, although the impact of this fake thing was much smaller than that of the real thing between Long Jianfei's legs, it still managed to push Junru's mother's flower core open a little. However, due to its medium length, its penetration force and depth were limited, and because Junru's mother's flower core was particularly tight at this moment, the fake python in his hand was pushed back by her flower core after it had just opened a small gap.

But even in the face of the pain and pleasure caused by the sudden opening of her flower core, the beautiful Junru's mother still reached orgasm with her slender waist and round buttocks tensed. Her smooth abdomen twitched, she moaned softly, her long legs supported her slightly, her fingers and toes curled up, her eyebrows furrowed, and her delicate face showed an expression of discomfort... All of this amplified the pleasure in Long Jianfei's heart infinitely.

"Mmm...uh..."

Hearing Junru's mother's soft moans under the stimulation of her orgasm, and seeing the uncomfortable expression on her beautiful face, Long Jianfei knew that his daughter-in-law, Suzuki Anri, would notice. So he quickly withdrew his small hand from under Junru's mother's skirt and pulled out her small hand that was stuck in his crotch as well.

To be honest, pulling Junru's mother's small hand, which was clenched tightly due to orgasm, from his huge penis was indeed a tiring and painful task. He was quite unwilling to do it, even though he was enjoying the cool little hand being played with. But... there was no other way...

Just as Fei'er completely pulled Junru's mother's cool and smooth little hand out of his crotch, Anri's gaze happened to shift to the rearview mirror at the front of the car roof.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Um...uh...nothing...my knee...I bumped my knee..."

"Are you alright? Is it serious? Did you scrape your skin? Should I get the first-aid kit from the car?"

"Oh...no...it's okay, there's no bleeding, it's just...a little painful...you...you can keep driving..."

"Are you really alright?"

"Um...no...ah...it hurts..."

"It's okay, Anri-neechan, I'm here, Mom will be fine..." Realizing that Junru's mother was about to be overwhelmed by the pleasure of her orgasm, Long Jianfei, who was holding Junru's mother's small hand, immediately interjected, "Let me check on Mom, Anri-neechan, you can drive first, it's alright..."

"Mommy can't take it anymore...it's going to break...you little rascal...quick...quick, turn that thing off...turn it off..."

Seeing her daughter-in-law, Suzuki Anri, hesitate and look away, Junru's mother, standing beside Long Jianfei, immediately whispered in her beloved son's ear. At the same time, her delicate hand trembled as she frantically tried to reach under her skirt. However, after he stopped her with his hand, Junru's mother, whose entire lower body was trembling uncontrollably, showed an expression of near-unable to withstand an orgasm and going crazy.

"Mommy, don't struggle...just enjoy it..." When he withdrew his hand from under Junru's mother's skirt, he did not pull out the vibrator inserted into Junru's mother's honeyed passage. In fact, not only did he not pull it out, but fearing that it would fall out, he pressed the entire vibrator into Junru's mother's tender vaginal cavity when he withdrew his hand, without revealing even a bit of it outside the honeyed passage petals.

The reasons for this were threefold: First, if he withdrew the vibrator, the movement would be slowed down by Junru's mother's skirt, and there would be nowhere to hide it immediately, allowing Xingli to see it directly.

Second, Junru's mother's tender vaginal canal was so tight during her orgasm that Long Jianfei feared that forcibly pulling out the vibrator would cause the intense friction to stimulate her to reach an even higher orgasm, making a louder noise, which would completely ruin her orgasm.

Third, Long Jianfei was curious to see how a stunningly beautiful mature woman would talk to unsuspecting people while her beautiful vaginal canal was being penetrated by a vibrator, and what excuse she would use to conceal her orgasmic expression (to put it bluntly, he was just wickedly curious to see if Junru's mother would embarrass herself by openly orgasming in front of her daughter-in-law... hehe...).

So, instead of removing the vibrator from Junru's mother's sensitive vaginal canal, Long Jianfei secretly turned on the vibrator's controller, leading to the scene just now. With

a vibrator deeply inserted into her vaginal canal, the stunningly beautiful Junru's mother trembled and gasped uncontrollably during her orgasm. Forcibly suppressing the waves of pleasure washing over her nerves, she pretended her knee had been bumped to hide her embarrassment, answering her daughter-in-law Suzuki Anri's concerned questions in the front seat. Then, in the relaxation after the questioning, she completely entered a blissful state…

Seeing all this, Long Jianfei felt a burning desire and suddenly conceived the wicked urge to further ravage the beautiful Junru's mother in public.

Keeping the vibrator's wireless remote control on "medium," a wonderful idea popped into his head. Long Jianfei secretly pulled down the front of his sweatpants, letting his erect penis leap into Junru's mother's dazed gaze from Anri's blind spot.

"Mom, my knee hurts too, can you rub it for me?"

He tugged at Junru's mother's arm, his gaze fixed on Suzuki Anri in the front row. He winked at Junru's mother, then reached out and hooked his arm around her soft neck, pulling her upper body towards his abdomen. His eyes, lingering over her red lips, told her what his massive member wanted to enter.

"...Look, where it's touching."

In the intense pleasure of her orgasm, Junru's mother, her mind slightly sluggish, instinctively lowered her body following her son's pull. Only when her hazy vision cleared and she saw the massive member before her did she understand. Already half-bent over, she hesitated for several seconds before speaking, and with a "concerned" tone, she opened her mouth and kissed the tip of her son's massive member.

Five seconds later, in the shadows cast by Junru's mother's soft body on the leather back seat of the red luxury sports car, Long Jianfei's already swollen and hard member began to slowly disappear between Junru's mother's wide-open pink lips.

"Yes, Mom, just like that... Give me a good massage, it hurts so much... Deeper... Mmm... Yes, right there..."

Gazing at the unsuspecting Anri's beautiful shoulders and long hair, he inserted his massive penis into the pink lips of Anri's most admired mother-in-law, who was also his own mother. He savored the sensation of Junru's mother's fragrant tongue licking and stimulating his massive penis between his legs, and he murmured meaningfully.

"Mmm... Much better, Mom, you're doing a great job..."

Long Jianfei brushed the black, shiny hair that covered Junru's mother's cheeks behind her soft earlobe with his fingers, while admiringly stroking Junru's mother's beautiful face with his massive penis in her mouth. He gently wrapped his arms around her neck and the beautiful bun at the back of her head, preventing Junru's mother, who was performing oral sex on him, from getting up for the time being.

Hehe, the plan was successful, but the most crucial step in this simple plan was Junru's mother's doting on him. Without that, everything would be in vain.

Behind Suzuki Anri, a daughter-in-law focused on driving, Long Jianfei, his massive penis slowly thrusting in and out of the soft, red lips of his own mother, a woman of equal beauty, through thrusting and contracting of her hips. Under the intense nibbling of her soft red lips and the fragrant tongue within, Long Jianfei, experiencing unprecedented pleasure, ejaculated in less than three minutes.

Amidst the powerful ejaculation of the penis, Junru's mother, her head held tightly by him, had no choice but to close her eyes, half-forced to swallow her son's thick semen while enduring the pleasure brought by the vibrating device twisting and pulsating within her.

"Mmm, glug glug glug, glug... ha... glug... glug..."

The soft sounds of Junru's mother swallowing thick semen came from between his legs. A surge of conquest and satisfaction rose within him. As he continued ejaculating, Long Jianfei involuntarily tightened his grip on the back of Junru's mother's head, forcing his massive member deeper into her throat, preventing her from making any attempt to escape, and forcing her to endure the thick semen he forcefully poured into her throat.

Only when every crevice of her lips was blocked by Long Jianfei's massive member, and her high, delicate nose was half-hidden by the soft pubic hair between his legs, did Junru's mother, struggling to breathe, protest with a light biting motion between her teeth.

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