Chapter 106

“Wanyi, turn around and ride on my back,” Zhao Chenyu gently guided his mother.

My mother’s body was still limp and weak, as if her bones had been removed. She could only move her body slowly. When she twisted her body and finally straddled Zhao Chenyu’s waist and abdomen, her pair of heavy breasts swayed violently with the movement, and her deep cleavage trembled. Under the warm light, they drew breathtaking waves of breasts, like two snow-white and plump inverted mountains of flesh, almost crashing into my sight.

However, the next second, the mountain of flesh that seemed about to crash into my face retreated rapidly, turning into two full and erect breasts—my mother’s posture changed from kneeling to squatting, with her legs apart and her feet on the bed. But even while squatting, her legs were still trembling. This was not only because she was not used to the posture, but also because Zhao Chenyu’s thick and long penis was erect, making it impossible for my mother to squat down completely. She could only maintain a half-squatting posture. She shyly reached between her legs with one hand, groping and guiding the hot weapon, searching for her full and greasy opening.

“hey-hey!”

She instinctively wanted to look down to confirm the shameful connection point, but her vision was completely blocked by her own high, ample breasts. This scene, both lewd and somewhat clumsy and innocent, made Zhao Chenyu chuckle softly.

Noticing his smile, his mother looked up and met his burning gaze. Two blushes instantly rose on her face, and she couldn’t help but shyly curve the corners of her mouth.

The mother controlled the large glans with her own hands, first pushing aside the soft mons pubis on her left side, then guiding it to slide over the equally greasy soft flesh on her right side, and finally letting the hot glans kiss the moist entrance.

“Mmm~” Mom groaned, feeling the glans once again visiting her honeyed path that she had only recently become familiar with.

She began to slowly sit down, and this thick, terrifying penis, right before my eyes, slowly and resolutely disappeared from the place where my life was born.

My mother’s brows were furrowed tightly, as if she were bearing immense pressure.

Feeling both full and uncomfortable, Zhao Chenyu pressed his hands down hard on either side of his ribs to support his body, while his legs trembled incessantly.

“Thud—” Finally, Mom’s plump buttocks landed heavily on Zhao Chenyu’s firm thighs. This meant that his penis was fully inserted and completely swallowed by Mom’s vagina.

“Ah—” “Uh—”

The mother tilted her head back and let out a high-pitched cry, while Zhao Chenyu also let out a low growl.

The mother leaned forward slightly, as if trying to find a more comfortable angle. Zhao Chenyu’s hands keenly noticed this subtle movement and immediately grasped the mother’s slightly trembling F-cup breasts, feeling their amazing softness and weight in his palms.

“Ah!” Mom shuddered slightly, her body tensing instantly, frozen in place, seemingly afraid to move.

do.

“Sister Wanyi, you can move now. This time, you can move by yourself,” Zhao Chenyu encouraged.

Mom took a deep breath and tried to lift her hips slightly to allow the penis to withdraw a little. But she seemed to have exhausted her strength, and only lifted it halfway before her heavy buttocks gave way again.

She lost her balance and fell onto Zhao Chenyu’s lap. “Ugh!”

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Chenyu squeezed hard with both hands, his fingers digging deep into his mother’s soft breast flesh, while his mother…

The “sitting” motion caused his penis to slam heavily into the deepest, most tender core of her flower once more. This series of intense stimulations was no less than a single, fierce thrust, causing his mother to suddenly raise her head and let out a series of melodious, seductive moans of pleasure.

But perhaps these physical reactions weren’t the most important thing. My gaze fell on my mother’s face, and the fear, hesitation, sadness, and guilt that had once been so clearly written on her face had truly vanished. She was genuinely focused on riding Zhao Chenyu, her brow furrowed as her lower body swelled…

With a slight frown and a dreamy yet focused gaze, she earnestly fulfilled and immersed herself in the most primal instinctive duty of a “woman”.

At this moment, “Mom” is simply Liu Wanyi…

My heart was pierced once again by a sharp sorrow. “Sister Wanyi, do you rarely play the woman-on-top position?” Zhao Chenyu asked breathlessly.

“Hmm~ Yes~” Mom nodded gently, her eyes glazed over.

“It seems Wanyi doesn’t take the initiative often. Slow down, get up gradually, yes!” Zhao Chenyu gently instructed. His mother followed his guidance, propping herself up again, then, succumbing to gravity, she sat down heavily once more, her thick legs…

The penis plunged straight into her core. “Smack!”

“Ah—” Mom let out a long, soft moan as she was being pushed against.

“Smack!” “Ah—” “Smack smack smack!”

“Ugh…ahhhhh—”

The mother’s movements gradually became more skillful, and she found a certain rhythm. Zhao Chenyu also cooperated tacitly. Whenever the mother fell, his hands holding her large breasts would increase the pressure, kneading and playing with them, giving her double stimulation.

“Slap, slap!” The mother’s movements were slow but incredibly focused, each rise and fall a full-force effort. Between their tightly joined hips, in just a dozen or so thrusts, Zhao Chenyu’s thick pubic hair was completely soaked by the overflowing vaginal fluid and the juices from the slapping of his mother’s plump buttocks, clinging wetly and messily to his penis like a patch of black grass felled by a gust of wind. And with each time the mother lifted her hips, the viscous, glistening love fluid would pull at her pubic hair, extending countless lewd silver threads that connected their bodies, like pearls scattered after a broken necklace, beautiful yet fleeting.

“Ah~ Ah—I can’t take it anymore! I can’t take it anymore!” After a period of rising and falling, the mother finally exhausted herself, changing from a squatting position to a kneeling position, her upper body suddenly lurching forward, completely collapsing onto Zhao Chenyu’s sweaty chest, panting heavily.

The soft light shone on Mom’s face, illuminating the blush on her cheeks and the beads of sweat on her forehead. Her lips were slightly parted, she was breathing heavily, and her eyes were unfocused, as if she were immersed in some kind of dream, or as if she had just woken up from a dream.

“What’s wrong, Wanyi? Haven’t you had your climax yet?” Zhao Chenyu hugged her.

Looking down at her mother’s smooth back, she smiled and asked softly, “I’m so tired… so tired…” her mother murmured.

“Okay~ Thank you so much, Sister Wanyi, you’ve used your honey pot to tease me dozens of times~” Zhao Chenyu continued to flirt with her. Hearing this, her mother frowned coquettishly, her mouth slightly open as if to retort—

Zhao Chenyu suddenly moved! While still tightly hugging his mother, he used his strength to sit up abruptly!

“Ah—” The sudden feeling of weightlessness made the mother let out a startled cry. Before she could react, Zhao Chenyu hugged his mother tightly with both arms and his penis quickly and slightly thrust upwards.

“Gurgle gurgle gurgle!”

“Splash splash splash splash!” The small, dense splashing sounds mixed with the sound of water rang out instantly.

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!” Mom’s head rested weakly on Zhao Chenyu’s broad shoulders, swaying passively with his violent thrusting. Her hands instinctively wrapped tightly around his neck, her full breasts pressed tightly between their chests, her tender nipples pressed into the soft flesh, stubbornly protruding with the rhythm of the impact, kissing Zhao Chenyu’s pectoral muscles.

The mother’s expression continued to change under this intense onslaught, from initial surprise and discomfort to gradual adaptation and enjoyment.

Under this continuous and intense stimulation, the mother’s body began to convulse irregularly, her breathing became intermittent, her moans became fragmented, and her legs tightly clamped around Zhao Chenyu.

Her waist seemed afraid of being swept away by the massive wave of pleasure. Mom… is she about to climax?

“Ugh! Chenyu! Chenyu! It hurts so much… Ugh! I can’t take it anymore!” Mom started crying and pleading.

“Is it going to climax again? Sister Wanyi~ Climax now~ Feel good~ Enjoy it~”

“The pleasure of love! Uh—” Zhao Chenyu finished speaking the last word and thrust his penis upwards suddenly!

“Ah—” Mom cried out, her body trembling violently, her vagina contracting tightly, gripping the penis inside as if to keep it inside her forever.

This time, however, Zhao Chenyu did not linger on his mother’s climaxing vagina and quickly pulled out his penis.

“Splash—” The moment the penis was pulled out, the mother’s vaginal fluid gushed out like a tap that had been turned on, instantly soaking Zhao Chenyu’s penis, their groins, and everything beneath them.

So many…really so many…this is both proof of the mother’s physical sensitivity and an affirmation of Zhao Chenyu’s penis.

Although I’m very reluctant to admit it.

“Ah ha~ Ah ha~” The mother’s body leaned limply against Zhao Chenyu’s chest, breathing heavily. Zhao Chenyu gently stroked her hair and back; everything seemed…

Such peace and tranquility, except for—Zhao Chenyu’s still-erect penis.

The peaceful moment didn’t last long. Zhao Chenyu’s hand, which had been gently stroking his mother’s back, slowly moved down, tracing her smooth spine, and finally resting on her still slightly trembling, plump buttocks.

“Sister Wanyi, let’s change positions.”

The mother seemed to sense something, her body stiffening slightly, but the extreme weakness after the orgasm left her with little strength to resist. Or rather, after so many orgasms, the aroused desire left her with no reason to resist. She let out a soft moan, tacitly agreeing, and allowed Zhao Chenyu to support her waist, helping her slowly break free from his embrace and turn around.

Zhao Chenyu knelt up, gesturing for his mother to kneel down. (Mother)

Obediently, I knelt down on the blue-gold sheets, already stained with patches of her love juice. Her upper body slumped slightly, her smooth back curving into a beautiful arc, while her two heavy, soft F-cup breasts drooped naturally under gravity, like ripe cantaloupes, each tiny movement causing them to ripple alluringly beneath her. Her slender waist formed a graceful curve, connecting her fullness above and below, the contrast of her thin waist highlighting her suddenly protruding, plump buttocks, like ripe peaches. The two snow-white buttocks parted slightly to the sides due to her kneeling position, revealing her wet, delicate vulva and the messy mound below. This body, a fusion of maternal abundance and feminine allure, belonged to my mother, Liu Wanyi.

I stared, almost breathless. It was the first time I’d ever seen my mother completely naked, her buttocks raised high. In a daze, I couldn’t help but compare them to Aunt Ouyang and Jingyan in my memories. In terms of firmness and suppleness, Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks were like the finest latex, with an exquisite feel; in terms of sensitivity and responsiveness, Jingyan’s buttocks were more like a mimosa, a light touch sending shivers down my spine; but in terms of…

The astonishing size, the pearly luster, the fleshy feel that trembles slightly with the slightest breath—undoubtedly, it belongs to my mother.

Zhao Chenyu knelt behind his mother, admiring her body, a veritable work of art, his Adam’s apple bobbing. He didn’t rush to penetrate her, but instead reached out and grasped her two firm, elastic buttocks again, parting them slightly to expose her vulva more clearly. Despite the previous rough treatment, his mother’s two “buns” remained demurely closed, leaving only a wet, narrow slit. Was this the exquisite beauty of the “bun” vulva?

Zhao Chenyu held his penis and gently rubbed it against the entrance of his mother’s vagina, both as a tease and to confirm her readiness.

“Is it okay, Sister Wanyi?” Zhao Chenyu asked softly. “Mmm~” His mother’s gentle nod told him that everything was irreversible.

“Sister Wanyi, I’m here.” After saying that, Zhao Chenyu, just like before, first pushed to the left, then to the right, using a tortoise-like motion.

Gently parting her tightly closed labia, he thrust his hips forward, and his thick penis slid effortlessly into her wet, tight paradise once more.

“Ah—!” Mom’s head jerked up, letting out a long, filled sigh, and her body tensed up.

Zhao Chenyu held his mother’s soft waist and hips firmly with both hands and began to slowly thrust in and out. Each entry was deeper than the last, and each withdrawal was slower than the last, allowing his mother to fully experience the pleasure of this union.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!” “Ugh! Ah! Ugh!”

However, this slow pace did not last long. Zhao Chenyu’s every thrust was extremely forceful, his hips slamming solidly against his mother’s full buttocks, producing a crisp “slap, slap” sound that echoed in the quiet room, mingling with the increasingly loud sound of water.

As Zhao Chenyu’s thrusting speed gradually increased, the mother’s reaction became more and more intense. Her drooping, large breasts swayed behind her.

With each powerful impact, they swayed wildly back and forth, like two soft jelly balls, creating dazzling white waves of flesh. Their nipples trembled in the air, as if about to break free. Their two plump buttocks quivered incessantly, each impact sending up waves of flesh that quickly spread from the point of impact to the entire peak of their buttocks. The white flesh swayed, a scene of extreme lewdness and shock.

“Ah! Slow…slow down! It’s too deep…Chenyu…I can’t take it anymore…” Mom was rendered incoherent by the rapid thrusts from behind. The hands that had once penned countless student psychological problems, the delicate hands that had gently stroked my forehead, were now helplessly scratching at the disheveled sheets. Her head was held high, her cascading hair soaked with sweat, a few strands of black clinging to her flushed forehead and cheeks, adding to her ravaged allure.

“Sister Wanyi, you sound so lovely.” Zhao Chenyu’s voice was heavy with breaths.

“Hmm…too fast…slow down…” My mother’s voice was choked with sobs, but when I listened carefully, I could no longer discern how much struggle and sorrow were in it.

“Does Sister Wanyi get penetrated from behind a lot?” Zhao Chenyu’s question was like a hammer, gently tapping on his mother’s fragile nerves and her shaky composure.

“Uh-huh—no—not much…” My mother’s response was intermittent, broken by the impact, yet each word was crystal clear, piercing my ears and proclaiming to me again and again how she was gradually letting down all her defenses and completely releasing her suppressed desires.

“Was it always the man on top and the woman on the bottom before?” Zhao Chenyu continued to ask.

“Hmm! Hmm… Hmm hmm uh uh uh!” Mom didn’t answer, yet she answered everything.

“I knew it! Wanyi’s reaction was so intense. It seems she really enjoys doggy style.” Zhao Chenyu’s eyes gleamed with excitement, as if he had discovered something new.

Does Mom also like doggy style? Like Jingyan, yet different from Jingyan.

“Mmm…ah…so deep…uh…so deep…mmm”

“Hmm!” Mom lowered her head, whether in response to the question behind her or talking to herself, it was unclear.

“Sister Wanyi… call me… call me husband…” Zhao Chenyu’s request left me stunned.

“Ah…ah?” The mother’s groan stopped abruptly, her body stiffening noticeably. Deep down, her identity as a wife caused her immense hesitation and shame.

“Call me husband, okay? Tonight, remember our promise,” Zhao Chenyu continued to encourage.

The mother was still hesitating, and shook her head weakly again, as if making a last, futile resistance.

“Looks like you’re still not satisfied.” Zhao Chenyu suddenly increased the force of his thrusts, each time penetrating deeply and grinding hard, making his mother tremble and moan in different tones.

“Ah! No…don’t…uh!” The intense pleasure fiercely assaulted the remaining bulwark of reason.

“Call me husband~ Sister Wanyi! I want to hear it!” Zhao Chenyu roared.

The mother still bit her lip and stubbornly shook her head, even though her body had already betrayed her, and even though her wet and slippery vagina still tightly sucked on the penis, bringing great resistance with each withdrawal.

Seeing this, Zhao Chenyu’s lips curled into an even deeper wicked smile. He raised his palm and aimed it at his mother’s white, plump, and undulating buttocks.

“Smack!” A crisp fleshy sound exploded in the room, and a bright red handprint immediately appeared on the fair buttocks.

“Ah—” Mom’s lowered head suddenly jerked up, her entire upper body rising with it.

Taking advantage of the moment, Zhao Chenyu leaned down, pressing his chest against his mother’s smooth back, his lips close to her red earlobe, and breathlessly continued to seduce her: “Wanyi… call me husband…”

“Slap!” Before his mother could respond, Zhao Chenyu slapped her to the side, and he lay on top of her. His mother’s ample buttocks were being repeatedly pounded by him from the front, while her sides were being slapped with a humiliating and erotic touch.

“Ah—” Mom cried out again, her whole body trembling. This scene inexplicably reminded me of a rider controlling a wild horse, raising his whip…

“Wanyi~ call out~” Zhao Chenyu continued to urge, while deliberately slowing down the speed of his thrusting, turning it into a kind of teasing and tantalizing.

“Uh…uh…” The moment Zhao Chenyu slowed down, I clearly saw my mother’s waist arch back uncontrollably, her snow-white buttocks trying to chase after the fleeting feeling of fullness. At that moment, I completely understood that the scales in my mother’s heart had finally tipped completely to the side of desire.

“Husband…uh…husband~” My mother’s voice was as light as a feather, yet as heavy as a thousand pounds. It broke out from her rosy lips, echoing in the luxurious room, and then crashed heavily into my heart.

“Wife! Wanyi, my wife!” These two words seemed to possess a strange magic, instantly igniting the final fuse. Zhao Chenyu roared, sprinting even more frantically, as if the previous slowdown was merely the roller coaster climbing its peak. He…

He reached around to the front and roughly grabbed his mother’s two wildly shaking breasts, pinching her pink nipples with his fingers.

“Slap slap slap slap slap!” The rapid, almost indistinct sounds of flesh colliding were like raindrops pattering on banana leaves. Zhao Chenyu’s strong body pressed tightly against his mother’s soft back, his hips thrusting forward wildly. His penis pierced her wet, tight vagina repeatedly, and her juices splashed everywhere when he withdrew, splattering between their tightly joined legs and below their abdomens.

“Ahhh, honey! Honey! Ah, be gentle, be gentle, uh…”

“Uh!” Mom’s hair flew wildly back and forth, her eyes were glazed, and her voice became more and more unrestrained and out of control. This special name, which had initially been shy and hesitant, became more and more natural and fluent, as if it were the name she was meant to use.

“Wife! Wife! I’ll fuck your wife to death! Ugh! I’ll fuck you to death!” Zhao Chenyu’s roar also became rough and direct, full of the pleasure of male conquest. His whole body muscles were tense, and each thrust was with all his might, obviously the final sprint.

“Husband! Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! Husband! No!”

“No! I can’t take it anymore! Husband!” The mother’s moans turned into high-pitched cries. Her delicate body trembled violently, yet it seemed as if she wasn’t trembling at all. Because Zhao Chenyu’s rapid, blurry thrusts created a strange cancellation between her trembling and his impact. The two violent movements in opposite directions merged together, leaving only a dizzying, violently undulating expanse of white buttocks and breasts in her vision.

Zhao Chenyu noticed the sudden tightening of his mother’s vagina and his movements became even more violent. His thighs and lower abdomen pressed tightly against his mother’s two plump buttocks that were forced to meet his thrusts. The thrusting motion was small but the speed was extremely fast. Even the sound of the thrusting was so loud that it was as if the buttocks and lower abdomen were so close together that the crisp “slap slap slap” sound had turned into a dull “plop plop plop”.

Just then—

“Ughh …

The mother let out a heart-wrenching scream, her body arching back like a full moon. This climax was more intense and profound than the previous one, like the eruption of a volcano, releasing all her passion and desire at once.

“Plop—splash!”

Just as his mother reached the peak of her spasms, Zhao Chenyu abruptly pulled his penis out completely. In an instant, a jet of clear fluid gushed from his mother’s vagina, like a fire hydrant suddenly opened, with force and distance far exceeding any previous time. The jet of water traced an arc, splashing onto the sheets, and even more spraying onto the floor behind the bed, forming a large puddle of golden-tinged vaginal fluid that, under the warm yellow light, resembled the surface of the sea at sunset.

The intense squirting almost exhausted all of the mother’s strength. Her legs could no longer support her body, and she lay limply on the bed, her cheeks buried in the pillow, only unconscious spasms and sobs remaining.

Seeing his mother’s completely conquered and limp state, Zhao Chenyu felt his desire to conquer was greatly satisfied. He grasped his still hard penis, quickly stroked it a few times, and aimed it at his mother’s back. As his penis twitched, hot and thick white semen sprayed all over his mother’s snow-white lower back and buttocks, leaving hot marks of conquest.

Only the heavy breathing of the two remained in the room, along with the lingering scent of their lovemaking.

The screen went black. But the video still didn’t end.

The screen lit up again, soft light filtering through the rising steam, outlining the spacious yet hazy contours of the bathroom. Inside the enormous jacuzzi, hot water flowed gently, creating a misty haze. Zhao Chenyu lay casually on one side of the tub, his arms outstretched over the smooth edge, his legs dangling outside the tub, swinging comfortably.

His eyes were closed, a satisfied smile playing on his lips, displaying the air of a king enjoying his service, all because of my mother—

She was kneeling between Zhao Chenyu’s legs, warm water flowing over her slender waist, her dignified and gentle face flushed with a captivating blush. She lowered her head, carefully cupping her large F-cup breasts in her hands, pressing them tightly together to form a deep cleavage, using them to tease the erect penis before her.

The mother used both hands to lift her breasts from the sides, making them…

They were huddled together with difficulty, their hands unable to fully support them, so the mother had to use her arms to hold her large breasts.

The breasts form a warm, moist passage. Is this breast sex?

I recalled the scene of Aunt Ouyang and Jingyan giving Zhao Chenyu a blowjob. Unlike the perky C-cup breasts, and unlike Jingyan’s larger D-cup, the mother’s large breasts provided a kind of “submerged” all-around envelopment. The deep cleavage was like a tailor-made warm nest, easily swallowing Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis. The soft and hot texture brought unparalleled physical pleasure.

Even so, Zhao Chenyu’s purplish-red glans still peeked out from the top of the snow-white breast, only to be completely swallowed by the softness of his mother’s lifted breast, enjoying the silky and warm massage.

“Puff! Puff! Puff!” “Splash! Splash! Splash!”

Two distinct sounds echoed in the bathroom. A dull murmur.

The “plop” sounds were the sounds of the mother’s full cleavage and Zhao Chenyu’s hard penis squeezing and rubbing together. The crisp sound of water continued, the sound of the lower part of the mother’s swaying breasts, their enormous curves hitting the water’s surface with great force, creating a splash, just like the mother’s turbulent heart at that moment.

Zhao Chenyu let out a long, comfortable sigh, praising without reservation: “Wanyi’s big breasts… squeezing them feels so incredibly good, it’s almost unbearable…”

A storm raged within me. This intimate way of calling my mother by her first name stung me deeply, leaving me with a profound sense of pain and loss. At home, she is our mother, and Jingyan’s Aunt Liu; at school, everyone respectfully calls her Teacher Liu; besides Dad and Uncle Qin, who else has ever called her that so casually? Dad is Mom’s husband, and Uncle Qin is a good friend and in-law, and also older than Mom—they all have the right to call her that.

What about Zhao Chenyu? What qualifications does he have? Based on what he’s built on?

Is it a distorted relationship between rebellion and desire? But Mom didn’t object…

“Mmm~ Mmm~ Don’t talk~” Mom blushed deeply, her two large breasts were so impressive, or perhaps it was her shyness about this behavior. The breast play didn’t incorporate many fancy techniques; it was just a simple up-and-down motion. But even so, this most primitive and simple action, combined with the soft touch and visual impact, was enough to drive him wild with pleasure.

“Hehe,” Zhao Chenyu laughed even more smugly, and asked, “Has Wanyi not had such a good time in a long time?”

Upon hearing this, Mom paused slightly, her eyes momentarily glazed over, and a complex expression flashed across them—a mixture of sadness and reminiscence. Ultimately, however, these emotions were expressed through her words.

A faint, enigmatic smile played at the corner of his eye. “What’s wrong?” Zhao Chenyu asked.

“Sigh…” The mother sighed softly, her voice so low it was almost a soliloquy, “This is the first time for me… this…”

“Like this…” Her cheeks flushed even more, as if she were revealing a huge secret.

“It’s my honor,” Zhao Chenyu suddenly adopted a serious tone, but then changed the subject, “It’s just a little regrettable…”

“What regret?” Mom asked curiously, looking up at him with her big, watery eyes.

“We already agreed to let loose tonight, to completely let go…”

“Relax,” Zhao Chenyu said with a feigned regret, “but Wanyi… seemed a little reserved and not quite cooperative just now.”

“I…who…whoever is just like you, you shameless little beast~” Mom said coquettishly.

“That’s how it is~ My wife has to make it up to me!” Zhao Chenyu argued illogically.

“Go away~ Who’s your wife~” The mother’s voice was somewhat dim at the end. She lowered her head, trying to shift her attention to the fleshy rod in front of her, as if that would allow her to escape the unsettling title.

“Splash!” Zhao Chenyu suddenly stood up in the water.

Come on, with downturned lips and a slightly furrowed brow, looking unhappy, she stepped out of the bathtub and walked towards the bathroom.

“Huh?” This sudden turn of events left the mother, who was still kneeling in the bathtub with her hands cupping her ample breasts, completely stunned.

Warm water washed over her chest, and her large breasts, which had just been pleasing the other person, now swayed slightly, looking somewhat helpless.

The scene subtly shifts, and when it lights up again, the setting has returned to the bedroom filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The warm, amber light still gently filled the room; the sheets were still disheveled, and the water stains on the floor remained. Zhao Chenyu stood on the soft carpet, while my mother, Liu Wanyi, knelt before him.

Her delicate body curled up slightly, her hands obediently placed on her knees, her head moving back and forth with perfect compliance, her soft red lips trying to swallow and release the erect, thick penis in front of her.

She even unconsciously clenched her two small white fists. This completely absorbed yet somewhat strained expression, coupled with her plump and voluptuous body curled up and kneeling, surprisingly revealed a rare sense of grievance and fragility, even exuding a cuteness that was completely incongruous with her age and status, making one’s heart soften. The impact of this contrast was far more lethal than blatant lewdness.

“Pfft! Ugh! Pfft! Ugh! Pfft! Ugh!”

The mother opened her mouth as wide as she could, her delicate red lips and smooth cheeks stretched into a slightly comical yet incredibly erotic “O”-shaped octopus mouth by the thick size of the penis, struggling to envelop and swallow it like a suction cup.

“So comfortable~” Zhao Chenyu looked down at the scene, admiring it from above, his fingers gently running through his mother’s slightly damp black hair, drawing…

He instructed, “Use your tongue…yes, lick down there…”

Upon hearing this, the mother stopped swallowing and obediently took the shaft into her mouth. Her cheeks began to move slightly, clearly indicating that she was carefully licking and tending to the frenulum below the coronal sulcus with her nimble tongue.

“Pfft—” After a while, she slowly spat out the penis in her mouth. A thin, silvery strand of saliva stretched from between her lips and the tip of the penis, eventually breaking off and dripping down, landing precisely in her snow-white cleavage, which appeared even more deep and alluring due to her kneeling posture.

“Alright, Chenyu~” His mother tilted her head back, her face flushed with a hint of reproach, but her eyes were watery and full of charm. “You’re such a big man, why are you acting like a little girl?”

“Hehe~” Zhao Chenyu said with a grin, “I’m not petty, but I definitely have a strong urge to have my wife kneel down and give me oral sex~”

“Hmph~” Mom snorted softly, amused by his rascally appearance, and couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh. In that instant, she was as charming as a young girl.

“Wife~” Zhao Chenyu reached out and pulled his mother up, “Kneel on the sofa.”

The mother obediently turned around, her pert buttocks trembling, and knelt obediently on the soft sofa cushion, her hands instinctively reaching for her hands.

I felt a little nervous as I looked at the gold trim on the sofa back.

She tilted her head slightly expectantly, looking at the man behind her. “Lie down on your upper body too.”

“Ah?” Mom let out a soft gasp of surprise, but after only a slight hesitation, she slowly lowered her upper body. Because the sofa was too short, her upper body was forced to nestle awkwardly in the seat, her chest almost pressing against her slightly parted thighs. This position forced her two incredibly full, snowy buttocks to stick out unusually high and pert. Her entire being presented an extremely exposed and vulnerable state, both shameful and alluring.

Zhao Chenyu’s hand naturally reached out and touched the unguarded valley, his fingertips gently probing as he chuckled and teased, “Sister Wanyi… is there so much water down there again?”

The mother’s face was buried deep in the sofa cushions, her voice muffled as she awkwardly explained, “It’s…it’s because I was in a rush after taking a shower and didn’t…dry myself off…”

Zhao Chenyu smiled without saying a word, simply holding his penis, aiming it at his mother’s vagina, and slowly inserting it.

“Ah—” “Slap!”

“Clap clap clap!”

However, just a few times after he inserted it—

“Ah! Wait!” The mother’s hand suddenly flailing wildly behind her, as if trying to stop something, her voice tinged with panic and tears.

Zhao Chenyu instinctively stopped moving and quickly pulled out his penis.

The moment his penis was pulled out—”Ughh …

The mother’s body suddenly convulsed violently, and a warm, clear love fluid gushed out uncontrollably from her violently contracting vagina, as if she had lost control of her bladder, wetting the leather surface of the sofa and spraying onto the floor between Zhao Chenyu’s legs.

All of this happened too fast, too suddenly.

Zhao Chenyu seemed stunned, a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

His tone was: “So fast? I… I just went in…”

In the afterglow of her climax, the mother suddenly covered her burning face with both hands, pressed her forehead against the sofa cushion, and groaned softly. Her snow-white buttocks were still trembling slightly.

As I watched this scene, I understood perfectly.

The thirst and desire that had been accumulating and suppressed within her mature and voluptuous body for who knows how long had probably already exceeded the boundaries she herself was aware of. The teasing in the bathroom just now, the obedient oral sex, the natural conversation with Zhao Chenyu, and the collapse of her psychological defenses all the way had already turned her body into a powder keg ready to ignite at any moment.

Zhao Chenyu, his penis still wet with semen, chuckled. He bent down, slipped his arms under his mother’s knees and back, and with a little effort, lifted her off the ground.

“Ah—” With a soft cry from his mother, Zhao Chenyu lifted her knees with both hands, and his mother instinctively wrapped her arms around him.

Her neck, her face flushed with the afterglow of her orgasm, was now inches away from Zhao Chenyu’s, their breaths mingling, her eyes glistening with tears, reflecting his burning gaze.

“Wife—tell your husband if you like… being fucked by me?” Zhao Chenyu’s crude and straightforward words, however, exuded an aphrodisiac magic in this situation.

Her mother’s hazy eyes flickered slightly, and a slender hand gently caressed Zhao Chenyu’s cheek, her fingertips trembling slightly. Her red lips parted slightly, uttering words that made even her own heart race: “I like you…”

Before the last syllable of “joy” had faded, Zhao Chenyu thrust his hips slightly, and his already pent-up, scalding hot penis pushed open…

The labia firmly wedged into the mother’s body once more. Was he going to hold the mother while having sex?

As the penis penetrated deeper and deeper, the mother’s neck involuntarily arched back, and suppressed gasps escaped her throat.

A soft, extremely wet sound, a sign of…

My penis was fully inserted again, filling my mother completely.

“Enjoy it to the fullest, my Wanyi,” Zhao Chenyu whispered in her ear, his hips thrusting upwards, his deeply buried penis pounding once more in his mother’s tight honey hole.

“Mmm…” Mom let out a series of uncontrollable moans.

Even more lewdly, with each deep insertion, a glistening stream of vaginal fluid would squeeze out from the tightly joined crevices, splashing down and soaking Zhao Chenyu’s feet and the carpet beneath them.

“Wife…wife!” Zhao Chenyu called out emotionally. “Husband…um—ah!” His mother responded proactively, her voice trembling, her call filled with passion.

She clung tightly to Zhao Chenyu’s neck with one hand to maintain her balance, while lovingly cradling his head with the other, resting her head weakly on his broad shoulder, uttering truly wanton moans.

It is no longer a cry of defiance born of passive acceptance, nor a suppressed groan of shyness, but a joyful shout released from the depths of the soul after completely letting down one’s guard.

“Clap clap clap!”

While working hard, Zhao Chenyu kept asking, “Does your husband feel good fucking you?”

“Ah! So good! So good! Ah!” My mother shouted out loud. It was the first time I had ever heard such direct and explicit words from my mother’s usually gentle lips.

Zhao Chenyu’s arms firmly supported his mother’s full thighs, his hands greedily grasping her plump buttocks that swayed with each thrust, helping her rise and fall, using gravity to deepen each penetration. His mother’s legs were tightly wrapped around Zhao Chenyu’s waist, clinging to him like an octopus. Her long, glossy black hair swayed wildly, her heavy breasts pressed tightly between their sweaty chests, as if they could feel each other’s rapid heartbeats through their skin.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

“Do you want me to use a little more force, honey?” Zhao Chenyu asked breathlessly.

“Hold on… harder! Husband… harder!” Mom responded almost screaming; this was the first time she had taken the initiative to ask for it that night.

Encouraged, Zhao Chenyu let out a low growl, releasing his grip on his mother’s buttocks. Her heavy buttocks, bearing their own weight, slammed against Zhao Chenyu’s strong thighs with a dull thud, the flesh rippling in astonishing waves. The tender, red flesh of her vulva was mercilessly stretched open by the thick penis, the deepest, most delicate clitoris trembling incessantly from the fierce impact of the glans. The menacing veins on the shaft scraped against the soft folds of her vulva with each rapid thrust, bringing wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure.

“Ah! Ah! Mmm! Uh, husband~ husband! Husband— Ah!” Completely immersed in pleasure, Mom’s face was flushed, and even her snow-white skin glowed with a passionate pink. Surrounded by a warm, hazy light, her hands were half-closed…

Her beautiful eyes were already lost in thought, filled only with a deep, almost overflowing, passion.

However, Zhao Chenyu seemed to think that wasn’t enough—”Wanyi…call me Daddy.”

I was struck dumb, frozen in place. Zhao Chenyu actually… He actually made my mother, a traditional and virtuous woman, a gentle and dignified mother, a teacher respected by her students at school, a woman who could easily be his mother—call him “Dad” in this lewd game?

“No…you can’t…” The mother’s remaining rationality made her subconsciously refuse, her voice weak and trembling.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chenyu slowly stopped all his movements, only kissing his mother’s burning cheeks and earlobes repeatedly, coaxing her in a seductive whisper, “Say it to me, Wanyi… just once, I want to hear it…”

The mother hesitated, her lips trembling slightly.

Zhao Chenyu noticed his mother’s struggle and slightly squatted down.

He made his mother lean back, then controlled his penis and began to tremble very slightly and frequently inside her vagina, like shivering in the cold, bringing her waves of tingling and itching sensations.

“Ugh…ugh…” The mother’s moans were distorted by the strange stimulation, sounding just like the whimpers of a small animal frozen in winter, pitiful yet alluring.

“Wanyi~ call me that~ call me that~” Zhao Chenyu continued to coax her relentlessly.

“Ugh—” Finally, under the dual assault of lust and this strange psychological stimulation, the mother’s last line of defense completely collapsed. She buried her burning cheeks deep in Zhao Chenyu’s neck, closing her eyes, seemingly to escape the present moment.

She called out softly, “Dad…” I was stunned.

The address was so soft, yet it struck the room like a thunderclap.

The sound resonated within him, striking Zhao Chenyu’s most sensitive nerve. His eyes instantly lit up, and with an excited growl, he leaped upwards!

This sudden movement threw the mother halfway into the air, and the tightly joined penis slipped out. Just as the glans was still stuck at the entrance of her vagina, the mother was pulled away again by gravity.

It fell suddenly. “Ah—”

“Pfft—” The penis, with a force and depth more ferocious than ever before, fiercely rammed back into the deepest part of the vagina, crashing heavily against the tender clitoris.

“Ah—!” Whether she was terrified by the feeling of weightlessness or utterly shaken by the brutal, deep thrust, the mother could no longer hold back and blurted out a gasp of surprise.

The call turned into a louder, more piercing cry: “Dad… Daddy!”

Zhao Chenyu’s excitement reached its peak. Like a child who had found the ultimate joy, he jumped up and down again!

“Ah—” “Slap—” “Ah—” “Slap—” “Ah—” “Slap—”

This action reminds me of my infancy, when every father would carefully toss his swaddled baby into the air and catch him, just to make the child giggle with joy.

Yet at this moment, the one being repeatedly tossed and caught was a mature, voluptuous woman, old enough to be a mother; and the one tossing and catching was a young man old enough to be her son. Joyful laughter was erased by absurdity and taboo, replaced by lewd cries so high they pierced the soul, echoing throughout the room!

“Oh no, I’m going to die! Daddy! Ah—-ah—-ah!”

“Ah!” Under the violent shaking and repeated, deadly thrusts, the mother, shaken to the point of exhaustion, was finally pushed to the edge of climax. In her delirium, she cried out repeatedly, her charming face flushed with extreme excitement, her eyes glazed over, and her large, pinkish-white breasts swayed wildly up and down, creating lewd waves of flesh.

“Ah—-Here it comes!”

With a seductive, piercing cry, the mother’s fleshy, snow-white body suddenly convulsed! She gripped Zhao Chenyu’s body tightly, trying to stop the heart-pounding feeling of weightlessness from returning. In the spasm, her body even involuntarily rubbed and twisted against Zhao Chenyu, the wet, tender flesh inside her honey pot frantically gripping and sucking at the wicked penis, as if trying to devour it completely.

“Uh—” Mom let out a long sob that sounded like a sigh or a cry.

Zhao Chenyu seemed to sense something and suddenly pulled out his penis. Immediately afterward, an unusually strong jet of water shot out from his mother’s soaking wet lower body!

“Splash splash splash…”

Mom peed… This isn’t just a simple squirting, it’s incontinence.

“Wanyi~ isn’t it—” Zhao Chenyu’s words were cut short as he noticed his mother slumped against his shoulder, her eyes closed, her breathing rapid and weak, almost unconscious. Only her lips were still unconsciously moving, uttering soft murmurs: “So tired…really…so tired…”

Zhao Chenyu said no more and carefully placed his mother on the messy, water-stained blue and gold bed sheet.

Outside the window, it was pitch black, with twinkling stars and the sound of waves crashing… The scene went black.

After a few seconds, the screen remained dark, but the video did not end.

“Hmm?” Mom’s muffled voice sounded. “Sister Wanyi?”

“What time is it?” Mom’s voice was soft and indistinct.

“One o’clock in the morning.” “What’s wrong?”

“Let’s continue.”

“Ah? Ah—um!” came a muffled groan from her mother.

Chant. …

“Mwah~ Baby~”

“No more~ I’m exhausted, my back aches so much~ My whole body feels like it’s falling apart, aren’t you tired?” Mom’s voice was weak and listless.

“I’m tired, but seeing your body, I’d be willing to work myself to death.”

“No…don’t talk nonsense!” “Baby, I want to suckle.”

“Mmm~ Ah—be gentle, honey~”…

“Ah~ Don’t touch~ Don’t put it in~” “Wanyi~ Give me a blowjob.”

“No…sleep~ uh, stop picking at it~” “Wanyi~ call me Daddy~”

“Ugh~ How could you like this…”

“Because my daughter likes it, I think my mother will like it too.”

“At my age… um! Don’t move your hands around~”

“Today you are just Wanyi, and I am just Zhao Chenyu.” *Slap!*

“Hey, don’t spank me!”

“Clap clap clap!” “Say it to me!”

“Ah! Ah! Dad… Dad…”

“Good boy~” “Hmph~”

“When you made that sound just now, your lower body suddenly clenched really tightly.”

“Take your finger out right now!” “My good daughter, give Daddy a blowjob.”

“You’re such a jerk—uh!” “Pfft…pfft!”…

“Clap clap clap clap!”

“Ahhh! No! I’m going crazy! I’m going insane! I’m going to die!”

“Wanyi, I want your asshole~” “No!”

“So, do you like being fucked by me?”

“I like it~ I like it~ Uh!”

“Ah, Wanyi, I want to ejaculate in your mouth!”

“ah–“……

Whoosh! The screen flashed again, and after a long period of darkness, it finally lit up once more.

At this moment, Zhao Chenyu and his mother arrived at a private terrace with a panoramic view. The morning mist had not yet completely dissipated, and the air was cool with a salty sea breeze. His mother knelt on a rattan lounge chair on the terrace, her hands weakly supporting her swaying upper body against the curved backrest, her plump buttocks, covered in handprints and red marks, protruding. Behind her, Zhao Chenyu continued his tireless, slow thrusting into her, though his pace was slow.

Clearly, he and his mother had been having sex on and off all night. All night! This realization sent a huge shockwave through me.

Zhao Chenyu’s movements were not hurried; in fact, one could say they were slow and deliberate.

With a lingering sense of languor and reluctance afterward, he thrust again and again. After a whole night of intense, relentless exploration and nourishment, Mom’s once full and tight vulva was now swollen and red. Her two delicate labia, like cherry blossom petals repeatedly battered by rain, were slightly exposed, surrounded by a ring of sticky foam, presenting a decadent beauty after being thoroughly ravaged.

“Uh-huh!”

Mother tilted her head slightly, gazing absently at the distant horizon, where the deep, inky blue was being slowly pushed aside by a gentle yet irresistible force. She murmured unconsciously, or perhaps she had exhausted all her energy for moaning.

“Wanyi, I will definitely give you the most unforgettable night and the most unforgettable morning,” Zhao Chenyu said, panting heavily.

“Hmm~ really… I can’t forget it, I’m really satisfied.”

“I’m…very satisfied…husband~” Mom’s voice was a little hoarse because Zhao Chenyu wasn’t doing it very frequently.

He was able to express his inner feelings, albeit haltingly. “Call me by my name~”

“Chenyu~ Zhao Chenyu~ Ah~ Ah um~” His mother obediently called his name, but as Zhao Chenyu seemed to be encouraged by the call, he subtly increased the speed of his thrusting, and her voice…

Her voice immediately tinged with unbearable moans. “Hoo~ Call me Daddy~”

“Ugh…ahhh…” Mom lowered her head in embarrassment, burying her burning cheeks in her arms, but in the end, the shameful name still spilled out with the impact.

“Daddy, ahhh…” Mom called out briefly, but she did call out.

“Slap slap slap!” This call was like the most effective aphrodisiac, and Zhao Chenyu’s thrusts immediately became faster and more powerful.

The rattan chair creaked slightly. “Wanyi, do you like Daddy having sex with you?”

“Ahhh… I like it~ I like it ahhh~ uhhh”

“Uh!” Mom’s head started shaking uncontrollably from side to side.

“Wanyi, this is the last time, I can ejaculate inside.”

“Is that right?”

“Ugh…ahhh…” The mother didn’t answer, perhaps out of acquiescence, or perhaps because she was already overwhelmed by pleasure and couldn’t think straight, leaving only broken moans.

“Wanyi, you’re almost there~ You’re about to climax!” Zhao Chenyu shouted confidently.

“Mmm…ahhh! It’s coming! Ahhh!” Mom arched her back, and Zhao Chenyu took the opportunity to hug her, beginning his final, intense, and brief thrust!

“I’ll shoot it into you! Whoosh! I’ll shoot it inside you! Whoosh! Ah—” he roared, his body trembling violently, pouring his hot life essence into the deepest part of my mother.

“Ah—” The two of them let out a long shout as they reached their peak, their bodies trembling violently, and they were both stunned into a brief moment of ecstasy, not caring whether there were people around.

Zhao Chenyu held tightly to his mother’s soft waist and abdomen. Her heavy, ample breasts rested limply on his taut forearm, her head tilted back against his shoulder, her eyes completely…

Distracted and absent-minded, as if his soul had drifted away.

A pale yellow light fell on Mom’s disheveled hair.

It was like a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Wanyi~ It’s dawn~” Zhao Chenyu murmured.

“Mmm~ It’s dawn~” The mother was still immersed in the afterglow of the climax, her consciousness was blurred, but she instinctively tilted her head slightly towards the source of the sound—Zhao Chenyu’s cheek.

Zhao Chenyu leaned closer, and his mother immediately understood. The two naturally turned their heads and their lips gently touched.

Between his mother’s legs, Zhao Chenyu’s penis remained deep inside her vagina. Her swollen, prickly labia could not close completely, and a thick, sticky fluid, a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen, dripped down.

The light grew brighter and brighter, shifting downwards until it shone on the lips of the mother and Zhao Chenyu pressed together, on the mother’s fair neck marked with hickeys, on the mother’s full breasts covered in red marks and saliva, on the mother’s swollen and plump mons pubis, and even on the vaginal fluid mixed with semen.

Bathed in a decadent light. Dawn broke…

I looked up in a daze, and subconsciously looked out the window of my room. The sun was slowly sinking below the horizon, and the magnificent sunset filled the sky, just like the burning sunset outside the window at the beginning of the video, before my mother and Zhao Chenyu first got together.

It’s getting dark…

The screen went completely dark at that moment, and the long, detailed video documenting all the madness and depravity finally ended. My fingers moved mechanically, opening the player’s menu, but my heart…

A sudden jump—and there’s more to come…