Chapter 115

Without hesitation, I clicked on the next video.

The camera shook violently a few times before settling on a dining table. This must be another shot using Zhao Chenyu’s glasses. I’ve already confiscated one; how does he have so many?

Before the doubts had subsided, a large hand picked up the floral porcelain bowl from the table and slowly moved closer to the camera.

“Drink—” A slurping sound rang out, and some red and black things floating in the soup swayed gently in the clear broth.

The rising heat even caused the camera lens to be instantly covered with a layer of white mist.

On a sweltering day, he drank hot soup.

“Phew~ Wanyi’s soup is so delicious.” Zhao Chenyu’s voice came, and he smacked his lips in satisfaction, but he was clearly not saying it to himself.

And… what about Mom?

“Hmm~” Zhao Chenyu suddenly let out a muffled groan. His right hand was lightly supporting the edge of the bowl, while his left hand was still stretched out under the table.

Could it be…? “Hmm? Sister Wanyi, a little deeper.” Zhao Chenyu spoke into the void.

Go deeper? My suspicions instantly became concrete.

The camera began to move away from the table, as if Zhao Chenyu’s body was leaning back. The scene slowly moved downwards, and I saw Zhao Chenyu’s naked upper body, his legs casually spread, and—between his legs, in the shadows under the table, my mother was kneeling there, intently sucking and swallowing his penis.

So… Mom really was under the table.

Upon hearing Zhao Chenyu’s request, his mother gripped his strong thighs with both hands, opened her already bulging mouth wide, and tried little by little to push the thick shaft deep into her throat. The swallowing motion made her brows furrow, and saliva kept overflowing from the corners of her mouth and flowing down her chin.

“Ugh~ That feels good~” Zhao Chenyu let out a soft moan of pleasure.

“Pfft—” Mom couldn’t swallow for long, and after only a moment she slowly spat it out. She stretched out a finger and elegantly wiped away the saliva from the corner of her mouth, but this action looked even more lewd.

During the brief pause, Mom looked up at Zhao Chenyu and softly asked, “Your surgical scars… do you want to get them removed sometime?” Zhao Chenyu replied nonchalantly, “No need. What’s a few scars on a man?” Mom tilted her head, gently licking the tip of his penis with her tongue, and said with concern, “You’ve got such a great physique; these scars just feel a bit wasteful.” Looking into Mom’s eyes, I felt as if a piece of my heart had been ripped out.

Zhao Chenyu laughed, looking down at the beautiful woman between his legs: “Then I’ll listen to Wanyi. But… since I’m being so obedient, what reward will Wanyi give me?” His mother chuckled, playfully scolding, “I’m clearly helping you, and you’re already asking for a reward…” She hesitated, her cheeks flushing, her voice lowered to almost inaudible: “Even… even after all this… aren’t you satisfied?” Zhao Chenyu shook his head and smiled: “Of course not.” His mother looked at him, her gaze complex, and finally slowly peeked out from under the table. Her full, proud breasts rested on Zhao Chenyu’s thighs, the soft flesh gently rubbing against his rough skin. She took Zhao Chenyu’s free hand and placed it on her soft breasts. Zhao Chenyu’s large hand immediately began to knead them without restraint, unable to put them down.

Mom has really become more proactive. Although she’s not as outwardly flirtatious as Aunt Ouyang, her proactive approach, which blends shyness and thoughtfulness, is all the more alluring.

While enjoying his mother’s caresses and the softness of her breasts, Zhao Chenyu asked curiously, “Wanyi, didn’t you grow up with Lanlan? How come your… breasts are so big, while Lanlan’s aren’t this exaggerated?” His mother gave him a shy glare and whispered, “I… how would I know?” Zhao Chenyu persisted, grinning mischievously as he pressed, “Is it related to what you ate? Was there anything different about what you ate when you were little?” His mother seemed to be reminded of something, and while gently sucking on his glans, she mumbled, “Maybe… a little.”

“I remember when we were little, our two families ordered milk for us together. Lanlan… hated drinking milk. She always made me drink her share too…” Zhao Chenyu laughed loudly upon hearing this: “No wonder! Drinking milk makes you grow big breasts! Hehe, it’s all thanks to Lanlan!” His mother was embarrassed and annoyed by his laughter. She gently pinched the soft flesh on his waist, then buried her burning cheeks in her mouth again, focusing on the penis in her mouth and making “mmm…mmm…” swallowing sounds.

“Mmm…so comfortable…” Zhao Chenyu sighed contentedly, drinking soup with one hand and kneading her breasts with the other, enjoying the beautiful woman’s oral service.

Just as the two were immersed in this immoral and tender moment—”Bang!” The door rang.

The camera suddenly shifted to the direction of the doorway.

The person who came in made my heart clench suddenly.

It’s Jingyan!

Jingyan was wearing a light green off-shoulder T-shirt, the hem of which reached her thighs, obscuring her lower body and making her look like a fresh mint leaf. But there was no smile on her face, because as soon as she entered, she saw Zhao Chenyu sitting at the dining table shirtless, with something seemingly hidden beneath him.

She immediately strode forward, quickly walking towards the camera. “Zhao Chenyu! You’re naked and messing around in broad daylight, don’t you have any shame—” Before she could finish the word “shame,” she had already reached the dining table.

Looking down, she saw her mother, who was hiding between Zhao Chenyu’s legs, looking up in alarm.

The word “face” was stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t say it anymore.

My mother saw Jingyan too, and hurriedly lowered her head, frantically moving away from the side of the table. Only then did I see clearly that my mother was only wearing a blue silk robe casually draped over her shoulders. When she was kneeling under the table, the robe was hidden inside her body and could not be seen. Now the robe was wide open, and apart from a pair of white knee-high socks, there was nothing else underneath.

The mother hurriedly pulled her robe tighter, trying to cover her exposed skin.

Jingyan greeted softly, her tone complicated: “Aunt Liu…” Her mother nodded, her cheeks flushed, and said to Zhao Chenyu, “I’ll go back to my room first,” before hastily fleeing the scene, her footsteps fading into the distance on the stairs.

Zhao Chenyu watched his mother go upstairs to the second floor before turning to look at Jingyan. Jingyan stood there, unsure of what to say.

The camera suddenly zoomed in on Jingyan until her whole body was no longer visible—it was Zhao Chenyu who reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Jingyan’s body stiffened slightly, and she stammered, “Zhao… Zhao Chenyu… Aunt Liu… has been here the whole time?” Zhao Chenyu said very casually, “Didn’t you see everything? Is there anything wrong with that?” Jingyan looked sad, “Zhao Chenyu, you… sigh~” She hesitated, and finally let out a sigh.

Zhao Chenyu placed his hand on Jingyan’s waist, his tone slightly teasing: “Why are you sighing, my senior? Is it because the person you admire is no longer the one you imagined?” Jingyan nodded helplessly.

Zhao Chenyu paused for a moment, then continued, “Actually, if Wanyi had lived a life like that when she was our age, she would probably be the kind of person you envision now.” Upon hearing this, Jingyan stared at Zhao Chenyu, her eyes flickering, seemingly understanding but not quite.

I cursed inwardly. Did Zhao Chenyu mean to make Jingyan thank him?

Zhao Chenyu continued, “However, Wanyi is Wanyi, she just needs to be herself. The same goes for you, senior.” Jingyan turned her face away in annoyance, “Tch, I really… I just can’t do anything with you, you beast.” Zhao Chenyu chuckled, “Then let me see if you’re being obedient.” The camera panned past Jingyan’s shoulder and down. Jingyan’s alluring back appeared in the frame, and Zhao Chenyu’s hand slipped under the hem of her long T-shirt, slowly lifting the corner to reveal Jingyan’s lower body—she was wearing a pair of tight white yoga shorts, so short they were practically underwear, perfectly outlining the curves of her pert buttocks.

Zhao Chenyu slipped his hand into the gap of his yoga pants and reached towards Jingyan’s buttocks.

“Hmm~” I heard Jingyan take a deep breath.

Zhao Chenyu withdrew his hand and grinned mischievously, “Senior is indeed very obedient. How many days have you been wearing it?” Jingyan answered softly, “Three…three days.” I stared wide-eyed in shock. Wear what? When did she wear it for three days? The camera suddenly filled Jingyan’s hair, and Zhao Chenyu was kissing her ear and cheek, his hand still lingering on her buttocks.

“Pop~ Do you want it?” Zhao Chenyu’s voice was deliberately seductive.

Jingyan leaned on Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder and slowly wrapped her arms around his neck.

Zhao Chenyu scooped up Jingyan and headed for the stairs. As he moved, the hem of Jingyan’s long T-shirt lifted, revealing her long, slender legs, clad in white yoga shorts, swaying gently in the air.

The scene shifts to the bedroom.

Although her mother’s blue silk robe was tied at the waist, the obvious bulge in her chest and the white knee-high stockings still worn under the skirt revealed that she was still naked underneath. She sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed, twisting the sash between her fingers.

The door creaked open, and Zhao Chenyu walked in carrying Jingyan. The mother gasped and jumped to her feet, her face filled with panic and helplessness.

When Jingyan saw her mother in the room, she immediately became nervous and subconsciously wrapped her legs tightly around Zhao Chenyu’s waist. Then she realized that this position was too ambiguous and too shameful. She wanted to loosen her grip, but her buttocks were being held up, so she could only hang awkwardly.

In stark contrast to her natural and unrestrained demeanor when with Aunt Ouyang, the mother appeared unusually reserved at this moment. The instant Zhao Chenyu placed Jingyan on the bed, she immediately took a step, wanting to escape from this awkward bedroom.

“Don’t go.” Zhao Chenyu said, reaching out to grab his mother’s arm and forcefully pressing her back down onto the edge of the bed.

Then, he straddled Jingyan, his still-erect penis resting on her flat stomach, causing her body to tense instantly.

“Zhao—Mmm!” Before her mother could say anything, Zhao Chenyu kissed her lips without any hesitation, while his other hand groped and grabbed Jingyan’s hand, guiding her to hold his penis.

Zhao Chenyu kneaded Jingyan’s breasts through her green T-shirt with one hand. His other hand slipped inside the collar of his mother’s blue silk robe, grabbing her ample breasts. His mother let out a suppressed moan under his touch, but she tried to keep her voice down, seemingly not wanting Jingyan to hear her.

“Hmm…” Mom breathed softly, her hand raised halfway to push him away, but ultimately fell limply onto his arm. She half-closed her eyes, her gaze involuntarily drifting towards Jingyan on the bed.

Jingyan’s two hands were folded together, gripping Zhao Chenyu’s penis and trembling as she stroked it. Although the movements continued, they lacked the familiarity and initiative she had shown when she made love to Zhao Chenyu before.

She clutched her chest tightly with both arms, her whole body exuding a sense of coercion and unease. She tilted her head, closed her eyes tightly, and endured Zhao Chenyu’s defilement of her full breasts.

Seeing her like this, her mother’s eyelashes trembled violently a few times before she finally closed her eyes completely. Only the sticky sound of water, heavy breathing, and the rustling of fabric remained in the room.

With a soft, wet kiss, their lips parted. Zhao Chenyu gazed at his mother’s face, her cheeks flushed like the sunset, yet she stubbornly kept her eyes closed, as if that would shut her out everything.

“Wanyi?” Zhao Chenyu called softly, his voice playful, his fingers gently tracing his mother’s burning earlobe. His mother didn’t open her eyes; instead, she turned her head even further away. Zhao Chenyu then turned his head to look at Jingyan, who was trembling slightly beneath him, a deeper smile playing on his lips.

Taking advantage of his mother’s momentary lapse in attention, Zhao Chenyu suddenly grabbed her waist and lifted her up—his mother let out a soft cry as she softly pressed herself against Jingyan.

“Ah!” Mom opened her eyes in alarm, meeting Jingyan’s equally bewildered gaze. Mom looked at Jingyan’s panicked eyes, while Jingyan gazed at her mother’s blushing cheeks. Two rosy clouds rose to their faces simultaneously, and even their breathing became cautious.

The feeling of having their secret exposed in public, and sharing the shame with their closest loved ones, left them frozen in place.

Taking advantage of the two women’s momentary daze, Zhao Chenyu nimbly rolled over and got out of bed.

He grabbed Jingyan’s ankle, quickly ripped off her sandals, and then pulled off her yoga shorts and underwear together. In their panic, the mother and Jingyan struggled, their four smooth legs involuntarily intertwining, the touch of their skin sending a shiver down their spines.

Squatting under the bed, Zhao Chenyu greedily admired the beautiful sight of two plump buttocks pressed tightly together. The voluptuous curves squeezing against each other created a sensual and erotic sensation that was more than the sum of its parts, making one’s blood boil.

At the very top is Mom’s deep pink anus, shyly wriggling deep in her buttocks; below that is her moist vulva, glistening with love juice slowly seeping out; further down is Jingyan’s honeyed vulva, like a butterfly spreading its wings, its opening slightly open, glistening with dewdrops; and at the very bottom—a green heart-shaped anal plug is embedded in Jingyan’s anus.

It turns out that what Zhao Chenyu meant by “wearing it for three days” in the living room was this.

“I…I’ll go out first…” Mom struggled to sit up, her elbows sinking deep into the soft mattress.

But Zhao Chenyu suddenly bent down and stuck out his tongue, quickly licking between his mother’s vulva and anus.

“Ah!” Mom’s body went limp, and she collapsed onto Jingyan.

The mother’s enormous F-cup breasts and Jingyan’s rounded D-cup breasts were pressed tightly together, and her upper body was supported by the softness of her and Jingyan’s chests, making it look as if the mother’s beautiful face was suspended on Jingyan’s face.

The mother awkwardly turned her head away, unwilling to meet Jingyan’s gaze. However, the next moment, Zhao Chenyu’s tongue skillfully slid across Jingyan’s vulva.

“Ah—” Jingyan’s soft cry made her mother turn around involuntarily.

Their eyes met, and Jingyan hurriedly bit her lower lip, trying to suppress the moan that was about to escape.

But her trembling legs betrayed her true feelings.

Zhao Chenyu, however, deliberately mischievously licked his mother’s vulva again.

“Mmm…” Mom groaned softly, quickly covering her mouth with her hand. But the twisting of her waist and the clenching of her toes betrayed her pleasure.

This scene made Jingyan even more embarrassed. She turned her face away, her ears turning bright red. Her mother tried to get up again, but Zhao Chenyu held her firmly down and slapped her on her snow-white buttocks.

“Smack!” A crisp slapping sound echoed through the bedroom, and Mom’s right plump buttocks trembled instantly. Waves of flesh rippled and swayed, a stark contrast to her still left plump buttocks, which was truly unsettling.

The mother let out a cry of pain and collapsed weakly onto Jingyan.

Jingyan tilted her head and shouted angrily at Zhao Chenyu, “Don’t hit Aunt Liu!” But Zhao Chenyu ignored her and turned to her honey hole, his tongue skillfully probing inside.

“Ah~” Jingyan’s body went limp immediately, and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.

“No…no more torturing Jingyan…” the mother gasped, begging for mercy.

“Okay~” Zhao Chenyu responded, and then went deeper into his mother’s honey hole.

The mother also covered her mouth, her suppressed breaths leaking out between her fingers.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stood face to face, their bodies pressed intimately together, breasts rubbing against each other, their breaths mingling between their fingers, and they could even feel the temperature changes on each other’s skin. Ironically, however, they each covered their lips tightly with one hand, as if this were the last line of defense between them.

It seems that as long as the other person doesn’t hear their moans, the last shred of dignity in the relationship can be maintained.

Zhao Chenyu’s torment began. His tongue, hot and wet, started from Jingyan’s slightly trembling vulva at the bottom, slowly sliding upwards along the cleft between their buttocks, gently grazing their delicate labia, continuing upwards over her slightly wet vulva, and finally stopping at her pink anus hidden deep in her buttocks, giving it a light lick.

“Ugh…!” Both women tensed up at the same time. Jingyan’s toes curled up sharply, and her mother’s insteps straightened as well. They desperately suppressed the moans that were about to escape their lips, but their bodies trembled slightly involuntarily.

After coating both orifices with glistening saliva, Zhao Chenyu’s hands began a new invasion. His middle and index fingers mercilessly dug into the two orifices, rapidly probing and probing the flesh within.

“Gurgle… gurgle…” Sticky, wet sounds emanated simultaneously from two honey holes of different shapes. Mom’s bun-shaped hole resembled a shy, pursed little mouth, yet it greedily sucked on the invading fingers, its gluttonous nectar flowing down incessantly, dripping drop by drop onto Jingyan’s butterfly-shaped hole below.

Jingyan’s honey hole was like a beautiful butterfly that had been made into a specimen, mercilessly pinned down by Zhao Chenyu’s fingers, forced to display its beauty in humiliation. Her own vaginal fluid and the vaginal fluid flowing down from above kept flowing, making the wings of this “butterfly” even more moist and alluring.

“Mmm~” “Mmm!” Two suppressed groans rang out simultaneously. The intense stimulation from their lower bodies caused pleasure to accumulate within them, and their muscles contracted continuously as Zhao Chenyu’s fingers stirred.

But this trembling itself caused their two delicate bodies, pressed tightly together, to rub against each other, especially their full breasts.

My mother’s breasts are sensitive spots, and what’s rubbing against her nipples right now is not only my own F-cup breasts, but also Jingyan’s firm D-cup breasts. The breasts of the girl I’ve watched grow up are the breasts of my future daughter-in-law.

The shame of “incest,” the guilt of “immorality,” and many other complex emotions that were hard to describe surged within the mother. She pursed her lips tightly, her expression more distorted than pain, as if she were enduring cruel punishment.

Most importantly, Jingyan felt the same way about her mother, or even more so – after all, it was her respected elder who was weighing on her.

It was her lover’s mother who made things even more awkward than when she was with her own mother.

The chaotic relationship made her cringe with shame, yet she couldn’t resist her body’s most honest reaction.

The stimulation from their lower bodies caused their pleasure to build up, and their delicate bodies trembled uncontrollably. The trembling was caused by the friction between their two tightly pressed bodies, especially their breasts. Their mother’s breasts were sensitive spots, but now what was rubbing against their mother’s breasts and nipples was not only two full and round breasts, but also the breasts of the girl they had watched grow up, and even more so, the breasts of their future daughter-in-law.

Then, under another wave of intense pleasure, both mother and Jingyan turned their heads to the right. Neither wanted the other to see their disheveled and lewd state. Two pairs of equally wet eyes looked in different directions, yet reflected the same shame and struggle.

Zhao Chenyu’s fingers continued to probe and dig inside their vaginas, his speed gradually increasing, and the gurgling sounds became more frequent and louder. The mother and Jingyan’s intertwined bodies convulsed under his fingers, their vaginal openings contracting and relaxing repeatedly, like weeping. Both women’s breathing became extremely rapid; their bodies, stimulated by extreme pleasure and shame, were on the verge of collapse.

“Smack!” Zhao Chenyu’s palm landed lightly on Jingyan’s squeezed and deformed buttocks, making a crisp sound.

The sound startled her mother, who turned her head sharply and released her hand from her mouth. “Ah…” A suppressed groan escaped first, followed by her urgent plea, “Don’t… don’t hit Jingyan…” Zhao Chenyu raised an eyebrow, his fingers still gently probing inside Jingyan’s body: “Wanyi feels sorry for her senior, so can I spank your bottom?” Her mother glanced back at Jingyan beneath her, her usually gentle eyes now shimmering with tears. She bit her lower lip and whispered, “Okay.” But Jingyan immediately cried out anxiously, “No!” “Alright~” Zhao Chenyu shrugged, pulled his fingers out of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law’s honey pots, rubbed his two hands, which were covered in vaginal fluid, together to spread the fluid evenly. After both hands were “crystal clear,” Zhao Chenyu’s right hand caressed his mother’s snow-white right buttock, while his left hand grasped Jingyan’s firm right buttock, and at the same time, he slapped her hard—”Slap!” “Slap!” Two crisp but different-toned slapping sounds rang out, particularly clear in the quiet bedroom.

“Bastard!” Jingyan cursed. Upon hearing this, Zhao Chenyu deliberately pressed the anal plug in her anus with his finger. Jingyan immediately trembled violently and could no longer speak.

Zhao Chenyu was having a great time. He held Jingyan’s anal plug in one hand and twisted it inside her anus, the plug rubbing against her sensitive intestinal walls, stimulating her to tremble all over. His other hand kept slapping his mother’s plump buttocks, each slap making the flesh ripple like waves.

He was so engrossed in his work that he didn’t even notice that his penis was already half-erect.

“Mmm…” “Ah…” The two women could no longer suppress their moans.

Zhao Chenyu’s fingers once again probed and dug into the honey holes of his mother and Jingyan, and their broken moans vibrated like the strings of a harp.

“Gurgle gurgle…” “Hmm~ Ahh~ Uh!” “Ugh ugh ugh ugh!” Mom’s F-cup breasts and Jingyan’s D-cup breasts rubbed tightly against each other. Every tremor of their bodies caused the two breasts to collide. Their nipples rubbed against each other through the thin fabric, bringing waves of extremely shameful pleasure.

It was truly an extreme shame. Their simultaneous moans represented a betrayal even deeper than that between a mother and daughter… “Mmm! You bastard Zhao Chenyu! Mmm—” Jingyan was the first to succumb. Her delicate body began to spasm uncontrollably under the stimulation of Zhao Chenyu’s fingers. As her butterfly-shaped opening contracted rapidly, her toes gripped the edge of the bed tightly, her buttocks involuntarily thrusting up and down, her toes curling and gripping the sheets. Waves of lustful fluid gushed from her honeyed opening as Zhao Chenyu’s fingers dug out.

“Ugh—” A muffled groan was covered by her hand again, but she couldn’t take it anymore. Her whole body tensed up and then went limp.

Jingyan… climaxed, under Zhao Chenyu’s hands, under her future mother-in-law… Seeing Jingyan tightly covering her mouth, seeing the “pain” of suppressed pleasure written all over her face, her mother felt an indescribable pang of sorrow. The tenderness for her younger sister clashed violently with the surging pleasure within her body, ultimately merging into an overwhelming torrent—”Ugh! Ugh—” Her mother suddenly collapsed onto the bed, her delicate body convulsing violently from the stimulation of the climax. After a suppressed groan, her mother also went limp on the bed.

Mom… climaxed, under Zhao Chenyu’s hands, on her future daughter-in-law’s body, she climaxed… The sweet fragrance of the two beauties mingled between their pressed skin. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law resonated in this immoral pleasure, only their intertwined breaths and flowing fluids bearing witness to this depravity.

Zhao Chenyu gazed at the two soft, fragrant bodies intertwined, a lewd smile playing on his lips. He stroked his semi-erect but still thick penis, rubbing the glans against Jingyan’s recently climaxed vagina.

“Mmm~” Jingyan’s unconscious moan startled her mother, who was still in the afterglow of her lovemaking. The mother struggled to sit up, tilted her head, and saw that Zhao Chenyu was rubbing something with his penis, while she herself felt nothing. A trace of fear flashed across her eyes.

“Wait, wait a minute…” Mom said in a panic. Zhao Chenyu stopped what he was doing and looked at her in confusion.

The mother hurriedly got off Jingyan, her movements somewhat flustered, her body still weak and limp from the afterglow of her orgasm. She lay on her back on the bed, her legs clad in white stockings spread wide. She glanced nervously at Jingyan beside her, then said softly and helplessly, “Chenyu~ come… come and take me…” Though the words were soft, they sent a shiver down Jingyan’s spine. Seeing that Zhao Chenyu didn’t act immediately, the mother reached out and gently parted her wet labia, repeating to Zhao Chenyu, “It… wants it inside…” Zhao Chenyu’s penis instantly became engorged and erect. He jumped onto the bed and pounced on the mother, dipping his glans into her secretions.

Jingyan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but Zhao Chenyu’s penis had already been inserted without warning.

“Mmm—” Mom let out a muffled groan as the thick penis forced open her tightly closed labia and plunged in.

Jingyan lay behind Zhao Chenyu, watching helplessly as that familiar penis was inserted into the body of her most respected and beloved elder—the body she would soon call, and already called “Mom.”

A wave of sadness welled up in her eyes.

“Crack! Crack! Crack!” The sound of violent impact rang out.

After fully penetrating her, Zhao Chenyu didn’t kneel on the bed, but instead squatted down. His lower body swayed like a pendulum, striking his mother’s raised buttocks. His mother’s legs were hoisted onto his shoulders, swaying like willow branches in the wind with each thrust. Her whole body trembled with each impact, like a bell.

Her juices flowed down her buttocks, cheeks, and lower abdomen. She desperately tried to cover her red lips with the back of her hand, struggling to suppress her moans, but each of Zhao Chenyu’s fierce thrusts caused her to exhale a hot, fragrant breath. Her large breasts, in this passive position, were almost pressed against her chin, swaying and bobbing with every thrust.

The two pink nipples are like pink boats in white waves, rising and falling with the tide, constantly rolling, but never capsizing.

Jingyan was stunned, her eyes wide open, her gaze fixed on the way her mother was being abused by Zhao Chenyu. I don’t know what she was feeling.

“Slap slap slap!” Zhao Chenyu thrust in and out for about a minute, and his mother’s body began to tense up, her legs tightly wrapped around Zhao Chenyu’s neck. Her vaginal opening contracted frantically, preparing to welcome another orgasm.

But Zhao Chenyu stopped thrusting, and his mother’s legs slowly slid off his shoulders. He pulled Jingyan over and made her lie on top of his mother.

It was the same pose again, except this time Jingyan was on top.

The mother still covered her mouth tightly with her hand, trying to suppress her moans. But Zhao Chenyu’s next action forced her to let go.

Zhao Chenyu’s large hand slapped Jingyan’s buttocks without any mercy.

“Smack!”

“Ah!” Jingyan screamed, her delicate body trembling in pain.

The mother could only wrap her arms around Jingyan’s delicate body. Although she was being dominated by Zhao Chenyu and her whole body was swaying with his movements, she still kept gently stroking Jingyan’s back with her palms, as if to comfort her.

“Slap! Slap!” “Slap slap slap slap!” The sounds of her buttocks being slapped and the impact of their intercourse were intertwined. Every time Zhao Chenyu thrust into his mother’s honey hole, his lower abdomen would also slam hard against Jingyan’s sensitive buttocks. This was also a strong stimulation for Jingyan. The feeling of being indirectly manipulated made her whole body tremble.

“Ah! Hmm!” “Ugh, uh, uh!” Jingyan’s erratic moans mingled with her mother’s heavy breathing.

As Zhao Chenyu’s large hand slapped Jingyan’s buttocks again without mercy, her mother gasped and begged for mercy, “Don’t…don’t hit Jingyan anymore…mmm!” Zhao Chenyu grinned wickedly and said, “Okay, then I’ll fuck you, senior.” Her mother was speechless for a moment, seemingly caught in some kind of conflicting dilemma. She hesitated for a moment, then said softly to Zhao Chenyu, “Chenyu~ I want it~” Upon hearing this, Zhao Chenyu did not hesitate to fuck his mother with even more force. While thrusting, she asked, “Wanyi, do you like being fucked by me?” Her mother trembled and moaned, “Yes~ I like it…” “Is it your favorite?” Her mother’s face was contorted with pleasure, and she murmured in a rapid voice, “Yes~ I like it the most… by you!” “Is it only me who can penetrate to the very inside?” Her mother answered with a sob, “Yes… it’s so hard… uh, it’s so full~ um!” “Is it your favorite?” Her mother touched the back of Jingyan’s head with both hands, and forcefully buried Jingyan’s head in her shoulders, as if using the last bit of strength to cry out, “Yes! I like you the most~ I like Chenyu the most~ ah—” Jingyan’s trembling suddenly stopped for a moment.

I think I understand why my mother did that.

But what her mother didn’t think about, or perhaps had no time to think about, when she said those explicit and suggestive words to Zhao Chenyu was that they were even closer to Jingyan’s ears.

“Ugh! That feels so good! Wanyi, your pussy is sucking again, I’m about to climax again!” Zhao Chenyu said breathlessly, then fucked his mother even more violently. While fucking his mother, he slapped Jingyan’s buttocks without any mercy.

The mother reached out, trying to stop Zhao Chenyu from hitting Jingyan, but her strength had been completely drained by the pleasure. Her hand waved in the air a few times before finally falling limply onto Jingyan’s back.

Zhao Chenyu’s thrusting speed increased, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his mother’s body began to spasm again under this dual stimulation.

“Ugh—ah!” After a groan that could no longer be suppressed, the mother trembled and reached another climax, her whole body sinking into a vortex of pleasure.

“It’s your turn, senior.” Zhao Chenyu pulled out his penis, which was covered with my mother’s vaginal fluid, but it was still hard. The moment his penis left my mother’s vagina, it sprang upwards, and the glans was right above Jingyan’s wet vagina.

Mom lay on her back on the bed, her chest heaving, the flush on her face still lingering. Hearing this, she forced herself to stay awake and whispered, “Wait a minute…” Then she said to Jingyan, “Jingyan, you get off first.” Jingyan obediently moved off her mother, and Mom took Zhao Chenyu’s hand, guiding him to straddle her chest. This position made Mom’s full breasts even more deformed, the flesh overflowing from around them, looking like two soft cushions.

She tilted her head back, parted her moist red lips, and gazed at Zhao Chenyu’s erect penis with a dreamy look in her eyes.

Zhao Chenyu gave a knowing smirk and leaned forward.

The mother immediately and skillfully took the glans into her mouth, her tongue nimbly circling the urethral opening. While she was swallowing and releasing the thick shaft, she kept an eye on Jingyan, who was curled up in the corner of the bed.

As I watched this scene, a wave of sorrow washed over me. What was Mom doing? Was she protecting Jingyan? Was it for me?

But to what extent can she protect them? And what is the significance of it all?

Moreover, Jingyan was already lying in Zhao Chenyu’s bed.

For Jingyan, was her mother’s behavior truly protective? Perhaps it was nothing more than futile self-comfort, a weak struggle in the face of despair.

“Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!” The mother’s mouth was stretched wide open, and she tried to relax her throat so that Zhao Chenyu’s penis could be inserted as deeply as possible. Not only that, her hands also actively kneaded Zhao Chenyu’s swinging scrotum, as if to comfort him and tell him not to covet Jingyan.

Jingyan lay on her side, watching this scene with a complicated expression.

She was completely mesmerized as she watched her beloved mother serve the man before her so humbly.