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Erotic fiction - The prostitute's mother 

"The Rape and Murder of Ma's Wife"
After the brothel in town opened, I, who had never tasted the flavor of a woman, really wanted to go and see for myself, but when I saw that worthless fellow, I lost my spirit. Today I can only suffer alone again. Thinking of this, I even shed tears.
She lowered her head in thought, then suddenly looked at Yan Le's hand that had taken her teacup with surprise, and said in a nervous voice, "Princess Lingxi, what's wrong with your hand? It looks red and swollen."
With nothing to do, I wandered around the courtyard. There wasn't much to see, really; I just went back and forth between the same few places. Suddenly, I heard the sound of water coming from the servants' bathhouse.
Lin Fuliu'er isn't worried about Lin Qing's safety now, since there's an "ancestor" to help. It's just a matter of patching up any remaining issues.
Huh? Didn't they all go out? Who's still taking a shower there? I was a little confused. I walked over and looked through the cracked and worm-eaten door (grown men aren't afraid of being seen taking a shower, so we had no problem with the broken door).
At this moment, seeing the brown-red mystic stone appear in front of her, Lan Jing became even more nervous, fearing that if she made a mistake, this guy would escape again.
In the dim light of the bathhouse, I saw a pale body, but I couldn't make out the person's face. However, I was certain it wasn't any of the staff—how could we be so pale! Oh, I remember now, Sister Ma seemed to have mentioned that her faucet was broken and told Old Li to fix it later. Could it be her in the bathhouse?
The tiger guards all trembled, as if they had imagined some terrifying scene, and some even couldn't help but shake uncontrollably.
At this moment, the person in the shed turned around, and it was indeed Sister Ma. She was raising her head to let the water jet spray onto her face, looking quite pleased with herself. However, what attracted me was not her face, but her naked body, her full breasts, round and plump. Although she was already over forty, they still didn't seem to be sagging much. Her reddish-brown nipples looked like two large grapes embedded in white steamed buns.
A hush fell over the scene. The woman in green was clearly in control among the four; if she was helpless, the others were equally at a loss. Yao Ze was also clueless, but at this moment, he wasn't thinking about killing Changsun An; instead, he was focused on how to ruin their plans.
Some women had thick pubic hair on their lower abdomen, which, when wet, clung neatly to their skin.

Erotic fiction - The prostitute's mother
She really wanted to step forward and solve the problem right now, but did she have the ability to do so?
Mrs. Ma reached down and carefully washed her body. I stared intently. I had never seen a woman's body so close before. The feeling of seeing a living woman's body was completely different from looking at the women in those pornographic magazines (of course, the women in the magazines were much prettier).
"Captain, what are you doing standing here?" Kuanglong asked, glancing at the small island opposite him. "Are you interested in this project?"
Suddenly, I felt a swelling in my lower body, a familiar yet long-lost sensation. Looking down, I saw that my manhood had miraculously regained its former glory, creating a tent in my crotch. Overjoyed, I cried out.
In mid-air, Zhang Zhiqiang's six bloody heads emitted a strange smile, then his body traced an arc and crashed into the grass, disappearing without a sound.
As soon as I made the sound, I knew I was in trouble. Ma's wife in the shed shouted, "Who's out there!" I quickly ran away, and behind me came Ma's wife's voice: "You brat, stop right there!" Good heavens, she actually chased after me! I was so panicked that I didn't know where to run, and I actually rushed into Ma's wife's house.
"Alright, that's settled then. I think these people can leave now, right?" Tong Xian said with a smile as she withdrew her soul power from the gradually disappearing magic circle in front of her.
"Where do you think you're going to run to!" Just as I was standing there dumbfounded, not knowing where to go, Sister Ma had already chased after me into the room.
But then Bai Ye stood up and looked at Jian Shiqi with a serious expression: "Please, Lord Jian, use the ring on the Black and White Venerable immediately to test his loyalty!"
Ah, I thought it was that bastard peeping at me, but it's you again, Zhang Ren, you little pervert. Ma's wife grabbed my ear. "Come on, to the police station! See if Brother Niu doesn't cut off your balls!"
Over the years, he has never used his Chinese name except in front of the old man, so he is not afraid of revealing his identity.
I waved my hands wildly, crying out, "No, no! I didn't mean it, please have mercy on me!"
Watching Ye Xiu retreat quickly and the door slam shut, a fanatical light flashed in Hua Si's azure eyes.
I knew you were a lecherous little devil the last time I saw you, and you think you can let me off this time? Get out of here! Aunt Ma pulled hard. In a panic, ignoring the pain, I forcefully pushed her hand away.
Qin Feng continued, "Confucianism regards treating other people's children as one's own as a sign of a virtuous gentleman, while Mohism expands the standard of a gentleman to include everyone..."
"Oh, you actually dare to fight back!" She pounced on me and started tearing at me. I covered my head and face with my hands and tried desperately to run away, but Sister Ma grabbed my collar again. I went a little crazy and pushed her hard. With a bang, Sister Ma's whole body hit the wall and collapsed softly to the ground. She was knocked unconscious.
Just as Qin Feng was about to dodge, he discovered that the hurricane was getting bigger and bigger as it rushed down, eventually turning into a tornado that enveloped the entire Demon Fighting Platform.
I looked at her, panting, and suddenly realized that she was wearing very little clothing. It was just an extremely thin synthetic fiber top. I didn't know if it was because she hadn't dried off the bathwater or because she was sweating from vigorous activity, but the top was wet and transparent. I could clearly see her two brownish-red nipples and her deep-set navel.
Even Zhao Ritian protested, and a chorus of dissent arose from the human army below.
As for the pants, the thick black fur between the legs was clearly visible, indicating that Ma Sao hurriedly put on her pants and chased after them.
"Apart from Ao Wuchang, no other holy land has ever entered the depths of Yunhuang Mountain and returned alive."
I swallowed hard, staring intently at her body as if possessed. Her eyes were closed, and her breasts rose and fell. I squatted down, trembling, and reached out a hand towards Ma's breasts, but then stopped, lacking the courage to touch them.
"If the Heavenly Beam Holy Land wants to get reinforcements from the Seven Killings Holy Land, the Seven Killings Holy Land will probably suspect that they have joined forces with us and that we are luring them away from their holy land to annihilate them..."
With a determined effort, I slipped my hand inside her open neckline and grabbed her round breasts. The softness felt like grasping the softest dough, while the hard nipples prickled my palms, making my blood boil. I reached in with both hands and squeezed hard, my breasts transforming into all sorts of strange shapes in my hands like clay.
Chen Zong nodded. Xiao Mingli had been watching Chen Zong's expression closely and noticed that Chen Zong did not show any worry. Instead, there was a strange radiance on his face, a confidence that came from the depths of his soul. A glint of brilliance flashed in his beautiful eyes.
Before long, I became dissatisfied with merely ravaging Fu's genitals. By then, I had grown bolder. With a gentle pull, I removed Ma's panties, revealing a clump of dark pubic hair, speckled with droplets of moisture, giving it an indescribably lewd appearance. I tried inserting a finger between her legs; it was slippery. After a few swirls, I felt some watery substance seeping out.
These four individuals were powerful figures from the Tianluo Palace. The aura emanating from them was also very strong, indicating they were at the Great Perfection level. They were the powerful figures sent by the Tianluo Palace Master to deal with Chen Zong.
I pulled my finger out; it was covered in a sticky, slimy substance. I smelled it; it was sour and stinky, quite disgusting. But for some reason, I kept smelling it, as if I were torturing myself.
Even so, with the two working together, the Sea King still fought relentlessly, his power so immense that it seemed inexhaustible.
I parted Ma's legs and carefully examined her vulva. It looked roughly the same as the photos in pornographic magazines, but much uglier. I gently pinched the small red bead at the very top of the cleft, and it had actually swelled up quite a bit, with fluid constantly seeping out. I took off my pants, and my once-powerful member sprang out, feeling incredibly swollen. It took me a while to finally manage to urinate, which made me feel a little better.
"Hmm! It's alright! If there's nothing else, you can go now!" Mo Yun glanced casually at Mo Zhuang and waved his hand.
I aimed my purplish-red mushroom head at Ma's wife, took a deep breath, lowered my body, and thrust the entire thing in without any obstruction. Naturally, I began piston-like movements, and waves of pleasure made me extremely intoxicated. I didn't hear Ma's wife's slight moans.
Chen Zikun found Da Tou Cheng, the boss of Da Hao Cai, and asked him directly what business opportunities were available nearby.
My loose vagina made it difficult for me to reach peak pleasure quickly. After a long while, I felt a tingling in my tailbone, and the pent-up desire of many years rushed into the depths of Ma's vagina. Even so, I still felt somewhat unsatisfied.
A week later, at the Hongkou Wharf in Shanghai, a ship bound for Osaka was about to set sail. The ship was full of soldiers and judges going to Japan to take over warships and conduct war criminal trials. Oryū-ō, dressed in the uniform of a major, bid farewell to Yan Qingyu together with Asakusa Kayo.
After leaving Ma Sao's body, I smiled as I looked at my lower body, which was covered in her vaginal fluids.
Eisenhower congratulated him and suggested that he stay where he was and that a division commander from the U.S. Army go there to take over command.
"Zhang Ren, you... how dare you rape me..." The weak voice sent shivers down my spine. I saw Ma Sao struggle to her feet and walk away. I pulled her to the ground, pinning her down. Ma Sao twisted her body, yelling, "Let me go! You heartless lecher, let me go!"
The pristine white tablecloth, sashimi, and wine allowed Miyuu to rediscover the power of human civilization. He couldn't help but shed tears: "So...it really is the Yukikaze of Great Japan! Captain, how did you discover us?"
I pleaded, "Sister Ma, don't... don't shout, I'll leave right now. Don't shout, if you shout, I'm finished. Have pity on me, just think I'm wrong, I'm not human, I deserve to die, please, don't shout... don't even think about it! Help! Catch the pervert! He's raping me!" ...I covered her mouth with one hand and grabbed her neck with the other.
Yan Le carefully clung to the window, lifting a small corner of the bed curtain to watch Liang Qiheng and Wu Tingmo riding horses effortlessly ahead, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't shout! Don't shout! Don't... Ah!" When I saw that Sister Ma's face had turned purple and her tongue was sticking out, I quickly let go of her and cried out, "Sister Ma, Sister Ma, don't scare me! Sister Ma, Sister Ma..." No matter how I called out, Sister Ma didn't respond at all, only staring at me with dead fish eyes. I reached out and checked her breath; there wasn't a breath left. Her body, which had been warm just moments before, gradually stiffened. Sister Ma was dead!
He suddenly felt that turning eighteen was like reaching the maximum level in a game. All the previously locked quest lines were unlocked, and new achievements appeared before his eyes, waiting for him to complete them.
I killed him!

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