Chapter 119

The ambiguous silence in the room was broken by the soft rustling of fabric.

Aunt Ouyang gently lifted the hem of her school uniform T-shirt with her slender fingers, revealing her peach-shaped buttocks stuffed with a red heart-shaped anal plug.

She lightly patted her plump buttocks, the flesh rippling alluringly. She said to Zhao Chenyu in a sweet voice, “Master~ come and fuck me, your… Lanlan junior~ hee hee.” Zhao Chenyu’s hand caressed her buttocks, his fingertips swirling around the heart-shaped anal plug: “Since it’s your junior’s favorite game, then strike your favorite pose to please Master.” Aunt Ouyang gave him a coquettish glare, obediently turning over to lie on her back, grabbing her buttocks with both hands and forcefully pulling them apart. Her wet, sticky vulva arched towards the ceiling, like a blooming, lascivious flower. She longed, “Master~ come and fuck Lanlan.” Zhao Chenyu didn’t wait any longer. He jumped onto the bed, spread his legs, and straddled Aunt Ouyang. His hard, purplish-red penis, like a giant pestle ready to conquer, tilted downwards, aiming at Aunt Ouyang’s opening and closing vulva, which seemed to be breathing urgently. He suddenly lowered his waist and slammed down.

A loud, muffled thud echoed in the room as Zhao Chenyu’s thigh slammed against Aunt Ouyang’s plump, peach-shaped buttocks, his penis plunging deep into her wet passage without any resistance.

Zhao Chenyu gripped the European-style carved angel wings decoration on the headboard, his waist beginning to heave violently.

“Bang bang bang!” The downward-sloping penis seemed to be trying to pierce through Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, fiercely thrusting into Aunt Ouyang’s vagina. Each time it entered, only the scrotum was left between the two women’s buttocks, like a hairy tumor.

“Uh! Uh! Uh-huh!” Aunt Ouyang’s charming moans immediately changed tone. Under the relentless blows, her voice was tinged with grievance and sobs.

“You slut! You slut! I love it like this! Your pussy is pointing skyward!” Zhao Chenyu cursed as he fucked her with all his might.

“Ah! Yes! Lanlan likes it the most… likes it the most… being the master’s… sex toy! Lanlan is the master’s sex toy!” Aunt Ouyang’s rationality seemed to have really disappeared, and her tone was full of self-deprecation and humble obedience.

It’s hard to imagine that the person who said such a thing was the decisive and authoritative CEO of a group in the business world.

“Is it all the way in? Hmm?” Zhao Chenyu suddenly stopped moving, but his penis was still deeply buried at the deepest point. He lowered his waist, using his weight to press down, forcing her to feel the full size of his penis. With this movement, it was as if a well had been dug open in Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, and a large amount of vaginal fluid overflowed from the gap between the two tightly joined, “gurgling” and flowing down the groove of her buttocks, over the heart-shaped anal plug, and dripping onto the sheets. Some of the vaginal fluid even flowed back into her cleavage along her supine body.

“Mmm! We’re there! Master… It’s all the way in! So full! My uterus… My uterus is going to be fucked to pieces! Ah—” Aunt Ouyang’s eyes were full of seductive charm as she gazed at Zhao Chenyu, who was pressing down on her like a mountain. In her hazy eyes, there was a look of adoration and tender love.

Is the vagina truly the closest place to a woman’s soul?

“Bang! Bang! Clap!” Zhao Chenyu received a satisfactory response, and a new round of frenzied attacks began again. His penis continued to press down hard, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead, dripping onto Aunt Ouyang’s face and chest, but he showed no signs of fatigue, instead becoming more and more excited.

Yes, any man would feel immense pride in being able to completely train a high-and-mighty, powerful woman into a submissive bitch who eagerly awaits his fucking.

The other three behind them remained motionless, still kneeling on the bed, staring at Zhao Chenyu’s penis as it pounded into their own, their sister’s, or their mother’s vaginas. The sounds of their wet flesh colliding, and Aunt Ouyang’s suppressed, wanton moans, lashed at their hearts like whips. The three women lowered their heads in unison, licking their dry lips repeatedly.

The herd mentality is on full display here; as long as one woman lets go of her shame and bends over, the defenses of the remaining women will be greatly lowered.

Now that Aunt Ouyang has struck her favorite pose and received the favor of a penis, what are the other men kneeling and lying down thinking?

“What’s my favorite pose?” Is it this one?

“Ugh! Mmm! Master! Master! I love you! I love you!” Aunt Ouyang’s seductive moans were interspersed with an undisguised declaration of love for Zhao Chenyu, making it impossible for me to tell if she was telling the truth.

Because I have never seen Aunt Ouyang completely give up on herself in front of her own family.

“Hoo hoo~ Lanlan~ I love you too! Uh! So tight!” Zhao Chenyu responded to her with heavy breaths, grabbing Aunt Ouyang’s ankles in mid-air with both hands, controlling Aunt Ouyang’s lower body, and thrusting wildly.

“Ah, love me~ So good~ So deep! I’m going to be fucked to death! I’m going to orgasm from being fucked by my master! Uh ah ah!” Aunt Ouyang grabbed her breasts with both hands and pinched her nipples, giving herself even stronger stimulation.

At the point where the two were joined, with each thrust of Zhao Chenyu, a ring of lustful fluid was squeezed out of Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole. The lustful fluid had become increasingly clear and transparent, and it was clear that in this position that Aunt Ouyang liked the most, she was on the verge of orgasm.

“Slap~ slap~ slap slap!” Zhao Chenyu’s thrusting began to become more rapid, and the dense sounds of impact echoed violently.

“It’s here! It’s here! Ah—!” With a high-pitched, lewd cry, Aunt Ouyang’s body suddenly stiffened, her toes curled up, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within her uterus, running down her supine upper body and completely soaking the T-shirt with the school badge printed on it, which clung tightly to her violently heaving chest.

Zhao Chenyu let out a low growl and abruptly pulled out his burning hot penis. Losing her support, Aunt Ouyang’s body slumped heavily back onto the bed like a lump of mud.

With a muffled thud, Liu Wanyi, the mother who had been watching anxiously, felt a jolt of fear. She quickly crawled over and touched Aunt Ouyang’s heaving chest, her face full of worry.

Zhao Chenyu swung his penis, his gaze falling on Xuan Man, who was kneeling at the foot of the bed, wearing bright red lingerie.

Xuanman felt his gaze, decisively stood up, showing no shyness whatsoever, but rather a burning provocation and desire in her eyes. Reaching Zhao Chenyu, Xuanman forcefully pushed against his sweat-dampened chest. Zhao Chenyu, in perfect unison, fell backward with a thud, landing heavily on the soft bed.

His head landed right in front of Jingyan, who was kneeling and observing silently to the side.

Xuanman looked at the fallen Zhao Chenyu, a delighted smile playing on her lips. She spread her legs and straddled Zhao Chenyu’s waist, extending her index finger, painted with red nail polish, and gently biting it. With a dazed look in her eyes, she declared, “This is my favorite position.” After saying that, she leaned down, one hand guiding his penis, which was covered in Aunt Ouyang’s vaginal fluids. She aligned the slippery glans with her wet opening, adjusted her position, and then lowered her hips, slowly sitting down.

“Ah~” Xuanman let out a satisfied sigh. The bow on the edge of her lace stockings trembled slightly with the movement. The astonishingly large penis parted her folds of flesh, and Xuanman’s body tensed, feeling the familiar fullness. Her slender waist began to twist gently like a water snake, using the tender flesh of her vaginal walls to grind every inch of the massive object inside her. The penis was squeezed inside her, and each slight twist brought her waves of ecstatic pleasure.

“Mmm~ So comfortable~” Zhao Chenyu stretched out his hands, and Xuanman immediately understood, so she also stretched out her hands and clasped them together, using his arms as a support.

With support, she immediately became bolder in her movements.

Her small, pert buttocks began to move up and down, each time she sat down, swallowing the entire thick penis to its deepest point, and each time she lifted it, a string of glistening vaginal fluid came out. The huge penis rammed and pounded into her tight vagina, grinding fiercely, and the intense pleasure made Xuanman’s eyebrows furrow, and she let out suppressed moans.

“Husband~ Husband~ Fuck Manman to death~” Dressed in a red lingerie outfit, coupled with her unrestrained moans, Xuanman at this moment was like a fallen queen who had stepped out of a game of desire, alluring and lewd.

Zhao Chenyu suddenly reached out and grabbed the chain of the collar around Xuanman’s neck, pulling it downwards forcefully. Xuanman’s upper body was caught off guard and slumped down, but this posture unexpectedly made her movements smoother.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!” Xuan Man’s firm buttocks slammed forcefully against Zhao Chenyu’s strong abdominal muscles and hip bones, producing crisp and loud impact sounds. Zhao Chenyu also began to arch his back in response, and the convergence of the two forces made each impact penetrate to the extreme.

“You slutty daughter! Your cunt is so tight~” Zhao Chenyu’s insults rang in Xuanman and Jingyan’s ears at the same time.

Xuanman seemed to receive a great compliment, and cried out even louder: “Mmm! Manman’s cunt! From beginning to end, it has been… in the shape of the master~ Ahh!” After she finished speaking, she even cooperated with Zhao Chenyu’s tugging on the collar, and actively stuck out her pink tongue, making a submissive expression.

My heart sank. Yes, Xuanman’s virginity was taken by Zhao Chenyu, and Xuanman didn’t even find a boyfriend while Zhao Chenyu was hospitalized.

I should have realized it then. Just like Jingyan and I, first love isn’t so easy to forget.

“Little bitch! Always my little bitch!” Zhao Chenyu was completely enraged by her words and expression. He loosened the chains and shoved two fingers into Xuanman’s open mouth.

Xuanman immediately began to suckle enthusiastically, as if she had been trained, making “mmm” sounds.

“Mmm~ Yes~ Manman has always been Master’s little bitch!”

“A little bitch who only lets her master fuck her!” Xuan Man blushed as if drunk, her delicate body heaving, but her hazy eyes were fixed on Zhao Chenyu’s face as if nailed to the spot.

His eyes were filled with a willing surrender and love.

Zhao Chenyu seemed to sense her intense, overwhelming affection. He suddenly pulled Xuanman into his arms, pressing her tightly against him. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his penis thrusting wildly.

“Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!” A series of rapid, almost continuous impacts rang out.

“Ahhh! Husband! I’m going to come! I’m going to climax from being fucked by my husband! Ahhh!” Xuanman buried her face in Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder and moaned wildly. The red lingerie cloak was like a gauze blanket, wrapping the two of them in this lewd cocoon.

Between their tightly joined groins, vaginal fluids mixed with sweat splashed everywhere. Xuanman’s body began to tremble uncontrollably, and a surge of heat gushed from the deepest part of her body. She reached orgasm amidst spasms.

As she convulsed in her orgasm, Zhao Chenyu lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his voice carrying a rare tenderness: “Be good, I’ll take good care of you later.” Xuanman nodded weakly and collapsed onto the sheets beside her like a lump of mud.

Zhao Chenyu rose from beside Xuanman’s warm body, his still-erect penis, glistening with the fluids from Xuanman’s orgasm, making it appear even more menacing. Without a moment’s pause, he adjusted his position and knelt behind Jingyan.

Just now, Jingyan was kneeling on the bed, listening to the two men’s flirtatious moans, her face already flushed. Now that Zhao Chenyu was right behind her, Jingyan looked nervous.

The moment Zhao Chenyu’s hand touched Jingyan’s round, firm buttocks, which were encased in a suit, Jingyan shuddered violently as if she had been electrocuted.

Zhao Chenyu gave her no time to adjust, immediately slumping his heavy body onto her back. His arms slipped under her armpits and around to her front, expertly unbuttoning her suit jacket while pressing his burning lips to Jingyan’s sensitive earlobe. His magnetic voice whispered in her ear, “Senior~ You’ve worn this formal attire and spoken on stage countless times, haven’t you?” Jingyan bit her lower lip, her body stiff, and she didn’t reply.

Zhao Chenyu then kissed her other ear, his breath hotter and his words more explicit: “What about making love while wearing clothes like this? Do you know how many boys in the audience are fantasizing about this scene?” These words struck Jingyan like an electric current, her body trembled violently, and she almost collapsed.

Zhao Chenyu unbuttoned Jingyan’s suit jacket, letting the buttons slide down to her waistband. He then whispered in her ear, “Let me see if Teacher Jingyan’s pussy is soaking wet~” Hearing the words “Teacher Jingyan,” Jingyan trembled violently. Her suit jacket slowly slid down her hips, revealing her white lace panties. The crotch area was already soaked with a large, dark stain, and the green anal plug, hidden within the white lace, gleamed slightly.

Zhao Chenyu deliberately pulled Jingyan’s suit pants down to her thighs, leaving her upper body still in her formal and dignified shirt and suit jacket, while her sexy, pert buttocks, wrapped in lace and containing an object, were intentionally exposed. This subtle flirtatiousness, half ascetic and half wanton, was more alluring than direct nudity.

Zhao Chenyu straightened up, reached out and hooked the edge of Jingyan’s panties, pulling them down forcefully. As the panties were pulled down, a glistening, erotic thread was stretched out, stubbornly connecting her wet, butterfly-shaped vulva to the crotch of the panties, reflecting a lewd light. Zhao Chenyu teased, “Teacher Jingyan, you’re really a repressed slut.” Zhao Chenyu held his penis, rubbing the glans repeatedly against the entrance of her vulva, and asked in a low voice, “Do you want it? Hmm? Teacher, say you want my big penis.” Jingyan glanced dazedly at her mother and sister beside her, who were lost in their own desires. Her reason and shame completely collapsed at this moment, and she pleaded desperately, “Hurry up…fuck me!” Having received the order, Zhao Chenyu could no longer hold back. He thrust his hips forward, and his thick penis plunged into the depths of Jingyan’s wet vagina without any resistance.

“Ah~” The sudden, overwhelming feeling of fullness made Jingyan tremble and let out a soft cry, her body lurching forward.

Zhao Chenyu held her slender waist with both hands and began to thrust rhythmically, the fabric of his suit making a soft rubbing sound with each impact. He wasn’t in a hurry, pulling out most of the way each time before plunging in again, making every inch of his penis intimately contact Jingyan’s flesh. As he fucked her, he asked in her ear, “Do you like doggy style the most? Hmm? Is it the most enjoyable to be fucked from behind like this?” Jingyan’s moans were intermittent, and she could only answer, “Yes… ahh… I like it…” Receiving an affirmative answer, Zhao Chenyu’s thrusts immediately became more ferocious, his thighs slamming more powerfully against Jingyan’s buttocks, each thrust making her two snow-white buttocks undulate like waves, making a crisp “slap slap” sound. He asked again, “Do you like this the most?”

“My big cock is filling your cunt to the brim while I’m pounding your horny ass?” Jingyan was so overwhelmed by his thrusts that she was panting heavily, only able to weakly raise her head with her eyes half-closed and unable to utter a single word.

“Slap!” A loud slap rang out as Zhao Chenyu forcefully struck Jingyan’s right buttock. “Answer me!” “Ah!” Jingyan screamed as she was hit, her body arching forward as she cried out, “Yes!” “Slap!” Another slap landed on the same spot.

“What do you like? Say it clearly!” Jingyan moaned as she cried out amidst the violent thrusts, “I like… ah… I like your big cock… hitting my ass…” “Smack!” Zhao Chenyu slapped her buttocks hard again, a clear red mark quickly appearing on her fair flesh, looking particularly lewd and glaring. “Do you like being spanked?” “Yes… I like it…” “Say it in front of your mother and mother-in-law,” Zhao Chenyu’s voice was somewhat fierce, “say whether you’re a slut who likes being spanked as punishment?” Jingyan’s eyes instantly filled with tears, shame and pleasure intertwined, while the thrill of immorality washed over her. She subconsciously glanced in the direction of Aunt Ouyang and my mother, seeing their complicated eyes, then lowered her head in despair, crying out in a heart-wrenching voice, “Yes! I like it!”

“I love being spanked by you!” At that moment, both Jingyan and I were shattered.

Zhao Chenyu grew even more excited, pulling at Jingyan’s delicate body and thrusting even more violently and frantically. The air between her thighs and buttocks was trapped due to the rapid impact, turning the originally crisp “slap slap” sounds into sticky “pop” sounds. Jingyan’s butterfly-shaped honey hole was stretched perfectly round by his enormous penis, and her juices flowed like an uncontrollable stream from the gap between their bodies, soaking the sheets beneath them.

“Ahhh~ Ahhh!” Jingyan groaned loudly, her full breasts, wrapped in a white shirt, swaying wildly back and forth with the violent thrusting from behind. Her nipples were already erect, making two obvious protrusions on the shirt.

“Smack!” Zhao Chenyu slapped her on the bottom again and asked, “Why do you like being spanked?” Jingyan trembled and did not answer.

“Smack!” Another slap. “Say it! Why!” “Smack!” The third slap, even harder than the first two. “Answer me!” Jingyan trembled three times from the continuous pain and pleasure, and finally, in her rapid breathing, she uttered the most truthful answer from the depths of her heart: “Because… I am… a slut…” Zhao Chenyu slapped her upturned buttocks while fucking her with even more force, “A slut who gets fucked outside behind her boyfriend’s back!” These words made Aunt Ouyang’s eyes flash with pain, while her mother turned her head away.

But Jingyan’s body convulsed violently under the stimulation of these words. She actually responded to Zhao Chenyu’s insult by screaming, “Yes! Ahh… I am… I am a slut who gets fucked behind my boyfriend’s back! Ahhh!” Her moans were full of pain, yet they also seemed to carry a sense of relief, as if she wanted to release all the burning pain from her buttocks and all the guilt in her heart through these wanton moans.

Zhao Chenyu gripped Jingyan’s plump buttocks with his large hands and suddenly changed his thrusting technique. The previous short, stormy impacts turned into long, deep fucking. Each time, he pulled his penis out to the entrance of her vagina, then gathered his strength and used a slow but heavy force to slam it into the deepest part of her vagina, hitting her G-spot every time.

“Crack!” The crisp, heavy impact sound rang out again, each time causing Jingyan’s body to jerk forward.

“Ah! Ah!” Jingyan couldn’t adapt to this straight-dragon technique the most. Her back arched uncontrollably, and her legs began to tremble. She was clearly about to climax.

“You slut! You slutty senior!” Zhao Chenyu cursed viciously with each deep thrust.

“You slutty teacher! I’ll fuck you to death!” “Ah! Yes! I’m a slut!” Jingyan closed her eyes completely, not caring where she was or who was around. She treated it as a one-on-one sex session with Zhao Chenyu and began to moan and groan without restraint. “Fuck me hard!”

Hit me! Hit my butt! “Bang! Bang! Bang—” Zhao Chenyu responded to her request with his actions, using all his strength to give her three earth-shattering blows, which directly caused Jingyan’s core to tremble violently. In a violent spasm, her body’s lustful fluids gathered into a stream and suddenly gushed out.

“Pfft—” “Ah—” Jingyan’s upper body collapsed weakly onto the bed, her legs spread wide, revealing a mess of wet stains between them. Her upper body, still clad in a professional and dignified suit and shirt, remained in place, while her snow-white, pert buttocks, marked with red welts, stubbornly stuck out, creating a scene of decadent and chaotic beauty in the ambiguous room.

Zhao Chenyu pulled his penis out of Jingyan’s vagina, and drops of viscous fluid slowly dripped down the shaft. His gaze passed over Jingyan, who was still trembling with the afterglow of her orgasm, and fixed directly on his mother.

Before his mother could react, Zhao Chenyu pounced on her like a hungry tiger.

“Ah~” Mom let out a short gasp. The JK uniform she was wearing already made her feel awkward and shy, which was inappropriate for her age. Now, Zhao Chenyu’s tall figure was hanging above her, his arms supporting her head, completely enveloping her in his shadow. The powerful sense of oppression made her appear even smaller and more fragile.

Zhao Chenyu lowered his head, his hot breath brushing against his mother’s face: “Wanyi, do you like this outfit?” His mother’s gaze darted away. She looked at the overly youthful outfit she was wearing, and finally nodded shyly.

Zhao Chenyu smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head, and gently touched his mother’s lips with his own, saying, “These days, all the young girls outside like to dress like this, but you look much better than all of them in it.” His mother gently pursed her lower lip, exuding a unique charm.

Zhao Chenyu lowered his head and kissed his mother’s red lips again, saying, “You are the most beautiful one.” His mother’s eyes began to glaze over, and the dam of her reason was being eroded little by little by this gentle offensive.

Zhao Chenyu’s face drew closer again, almost touching his mother’s cheek. He kissed her lips again, his voice thick and gentle as he said, “Wanyi, every woman has a wish in her heart to wear her most beautiful dress for the boy she loves… That boy is me, okay?” These words were like the last straw, completely shattering all of his mother’s defenses. Her eyes were completely mesmerized; all her reserve, shame, and worries vanished in that instant. She no longer resisted, obediently extending her arms, her soft arms encircling Zhao Chenyu’s broad neck, pulling him towards her.

Zhao Chenyu lay on top of his mother and unceremoniously reached under her short pleated skirt, directly probing her private triangle area. He grinned mischievously and said, “Let me see if Wanyi has any underwear under her JK uniform.” No, his fingers didn’t touch any fabric barrier and sank directly into a warm, slippery mud.

With a wicked grin, Zhao Chenyu parted his mother’s legs, revealing her wet, exposed vulva beneath her pleated skirt.

Seeing this, Aunt Ouyang, who was lying next to her mother, quietly moved closer to Zhao Chenyu, reached out her delicate hand to stroke Zhao Chenyu’s forehead, and wiped away his sweat.

This simple action sent shivers down my spine.

Feeling Aunt Ouyang’s gentleness, Zhao Chenyu’s lips moved close to his mother’s ear, gently nibbling her sensitive earlobe as he whispered, “Is this your favorite position? The most traditional, the most ordinary missionary position, but when it happens between us, it’s the most taboo~ the most exciting~ right?” His mother hugged Zhao Chenyu’s back, gently biting his neck. Then, she fully opened her legs, her fair, fleshy thighs and calves forming a wanton M-shape, and whispered in Zhao Chenyu’s ear, “Chenyu~ take me~” With a “plop—”, Zhao Chenyu’s already hard penis, its glans gently twisting left and right, easily parted his mother’s wet labia and plunged directly into her warm, moist vagina.

“Ahhh—” The immense feeling of fullness made Mom’s body tense instantly, her red lips opened wide uncontrollably, and she let out a soft cry of surprise and joy.

Seeing that the two had already joined together, Aunt Ouyang snuggled closer to her mother, almost pressing herself against her. Meanwhile, Xuanman quietly lay down beside her.

Zhao Chenyu supported his upper body with his arms, while his lower body began a wild conquest.

His penis thrust in and out of his mother’s tight, wet vagina, which was filled with the slick love juices of Aunt Ouyang, Xuanman, Jingyan, and his mother herself, making each thrust effortless and unobstructed.

The large glans repeatedly pushed open the soft folds of flesh inside the passage, and the thick, long shaft repeatedly rubbed against the sensitive vaginal walls. With each thrust, the mother’s honey hole overflowed with honey-like fluids.

“Slap slap slap!” The sticky slapping sound echoed under the small pleated skirt. Stimulated by the intense pleasure, it would occasionally climb upwards and tightly wrap around Zhao Chenyu’s waist and hips, but it would soon be ruthlessly thrown down by his more violent thrusting movements, leaving alluring white shadows in the air.

“Ah ah~ umm~ husband~ husband…… Chenyu~ Chenyu~” The mother moaned ecstatically, completely forgetting that her daughter had just called this person “husband”.

“Wanyi~ Be my woman~ Be my woman~” Zhao Chenyu repeated.

“Ah~ I am! I am your woman~ Chenyu~” The mother’s hands gripped Zhao Chenyu’s forearms, her nails almost digging into his flesh, yet she gently stroked him, full of contradictions.

As Zhao Chenyu thrust into her at a leisurely pace, he panted heavily, “Just like Lanlan~ Just like Manman… this kind.” “Mmm~ Mmm? Same? Same?” Mom murmured amidst waves of pleasure, her dazed eyes unconsciously glancing at Aunt Ouyang beside her.

Aunt Ouyang caught her gaze, glanced at Zhao Chenyu who was riding her, smiled, adjusted her collar, and then pursed the chain in her mouth.

Mom seemed to understand, and her cheeks flushed even redder: “Uh…this…Chenyu…ah…it’s too deep~” “Is it good? Is it good?” Zhao Chenyu asked while increasing the force of his thrusts.

Amidst her violent groans, her eyes, brimming with tears, gazed at Zhao Chenyu with a mixture of pain and deep affection, before finally shaking her head with difficulty.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Chenyu didn’t insist. He gently kissed his mother’s forehead and said, “Hmm~ It’s okay~ Wanyi is mine~” His mother relapsed into her old habit of being soft-hearted. After refusing someone, she immediately felt guilty. Seeing Zhao Chenyu’s tenderness, she hurriedly responded between breaths, “She’s yours~ Chenyu~ Wanyi is yours~ Hmm~ Chenyu’s~” As she spoke, her hands kept stroking Zhao Chenyu’s strong arms, as if stroking two pillars.

“Slap slap slap!” After a brief moment of tenderness, the speed of thrusting increased again, and the sound of the churning of the vaginal fluid became more and more obvious. The poor pleated skirt was already half-soaked by the vaginal fluid flowing from the point where the two were joined.

“Wanyi, squeeze me tight~” As soon as Zhao Chenyu finished speaking, his mother’s white silk-clad legs obediently squeezed Zhao Chenyu’s thick waist. Zhao Chenyu lifted his waist and began to fuck her like a storm.

“Ahhh~ Chenyu~ Too fast! Too fast~ Mmm!” Mom begged for mercy. Her ample breasts, hidden under her JK top, rippled violently with each impact, and two obvious bulges on the fabric of her shirt were drawing circles wildly.

She wasn’t even wearing a bra!

“That’s it, I like it fast! I like to fuck you hard like this!” Zhao Chenyu didn’t care about his mother’s feelings at all.

But Mom’s reaction was quite the opposite: “Okay~ You can do whatever you want~ You can do whatever you want ahhhhhh! Anything! Ahhhhh!” Zhao Chenyu breathed heavily, then suddenly raised his head and ordered the two people beside him, “Lanlan, Xuanman, come here and suck Wanyi’s nipples!” Aunt Ouyang and Xuanman grinned wickedly after receiving the order. Without hesitation, they lifted Mom’s JK top, and sure enough, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Mom’s full breasts were completely exposed to the air, her nipples already hard and erect, swaying with the violent thrusting below.

Aunt Ouyang and Xuanman exchanged a glance, then simultaneously threw themselves onto their mother’s chest, each taking one nipple into their warm mouths.

“Ah—” The strange sensation on her nipple made the mother scream. She tried to lift her head to look, but with three people pressing down on her, she couldn’t move at all.

“Mmm~ kiss!” “Sizzle~” Aunt Ouyang and Xuanman sucked and nibbled vigorously.

“Slap slap slap slap slap slap!” Zhao Chenyu looked down and saw this lewd scene, which completely aroused his bestiality. He increased the speed of his thrusting, and heavy breathing came from his nose, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

“Ahhh~ No! No! It’s too uncomfortable~ Ughhhh!”

“Lanlan, get down here! Ugh! I can’t take it anymore! This can’t go on!” Mom completely broke down; the only part of her body she could move was her head. Her head swayed wildly from side to side, trying to escape the inescapable pleasure. Her nipples and vagina, the three most sensitive spots, were being attacked simultaneously, and the overwhelming pleasure constantly stimulated her fragile nerves. The expression on Mom’s face had completely collapsed.

“Senior! Senior!” Zhao Chenyu called out to Jingyan. Jingyan had already pulled up her pants, but the wet feeling still made her uncomfortable.

“Come here, kiss Wanyi.” Jingyan hesitated for a moment, but still climbed to Xuanman’s side. She lowered her head and gazed at the woman she longed for. The woman, who was usually dignified and elegant, was now blushing, her eyes were unfocused, her lips were wide open, and there was even drool running from the corner of her mouth.

She glanced at Zhao Chenyu, whose hips were still heaving, and then decisively leaned down and kissed her mother’s lips.

“Mmm—” The moment their lips met, the mother’s legs clamped tightly around Zhao Chenyu’s waist as if trying to break it. A muffled groan escaped from deep within her throat, her body convulsing violently. However, she was unable to move because she was being held down by the others, like a prisoner being tortured with something stuffed in his mouth.

But I know this isn’t torture; quite the opposite, it’s my mother reaching the peak of her climax.

“Ugh, damn it, it’s squeezing me to death!” Zhao Chenyu roared loudly, stimulated by the sudden tightening of the honey hole. A clear stream of water shot out from the point where his penis and his mother’s honey hole intersected, instantly washing away the sticky lustful fluid and spraying it onto the bed sheet.

Under the combined stimulation, the mother not only had an orgasm, but also lost control of her bladder.

But that wasn’t all. Zhao Chenyu continued to fuck him frantically, and it got harder and faster. He was about to ejaculate too!

“Hoo! Hoo! Fuck! I’m shooting it into Wanyi! I’m shooting it into your cunt!”

“Shoot inside you! Ah! Uh—uh!!!” Zhao Chenyu roared like a beast, thrusting violently a few times before shoving his penis deep into his mother’s honey hole. His scrotum contracted sharply, his penis throbbed, and streams of hot, pungent semen shot out from his urethral opening, spraying directly onto his mother’s honey hole and defiling her soul.

His mother’s body trembled wave after wave in rhythm with his ejaculation, enjoying the double afterglow of orgasm and being ejaculated inside her.

“Ugh! Ugh! Holy crap! I came!” Zhao Chenyu gasped for breath. Aunt Ouyang, Xuanman, and Jingyan also released their mother at the same time.

“Phew~” Zhao Chenyu let out a long breath and slowly pulled his still slightly twitching penis out of his mother’s limp body.

At this moment, Mom’s legs were spread wide open, her pleated skirt completely soaked and clung to her body in a wrinkled mess. Her crotch was covered in a mixture of vaginal fluid, urine, and semen. A thick, white liquid was slowly squeezing out of her slightly swollen vulva, like cream squeezed from a white steamed bun—Zhao Chenyu’s handiwork.

Her JK top was pulled up to her collarbone, revealing her heaving breasts covered in suggestive red marks from being sucked, her nipples glistening with moisture. This was the evil deed of Aunt Ouyang and Xuanman.

On her mother’s face, her glossy red lips were wide open as she breathed heavily, and traces of saliva remained at the corners of her mouth—this was Jingyan’s crime.

My mother’s face was flushed, and her hair was covered with sweat and messy strands, a result of her struggle in ecstasy.

Most importantly, there are my mother’s eyes. Her once gentle and bright eyes are now completely vacant, yet they are filled with a lingering, unyielding spring-like emotion. This is my mother’s own choice.

I gazed into my mother’s eyes, and at that moment, all that remained in them was a blank emptiness, as if she had been utterly conquered.

“Wanyi feels better now~” Aunt Ouyang said with a smile.

“Is Mom alright?” Xuanman asked worriedly.

“Isn’t this inappropriate…?” Jingyan felt a little ashamed.

The three of them were talking, but they all forgot that Zhao Chenyu had just ejaculated inside his mother.

“Come here~” Upon hearing Zhao Chenyu’s call, Aunt Ouyang, Xuanman, and Jingyan, the three women, squeezed together again at Zhao Chenyu’s crotch.

The screen went black, and the video ended.

There’s one last video left.

The scene returned to a room, and I immediately recognized it as a detached house by the colorful edges of the sofa. The camera shakily focused on the area between Zhao Chenyu’s legs, where only his mother was kneeling.

Mom changed into a sky-blue halter-neck lingerie set, the small diamond-patterned silk fabric barely covering her full breasts.

The mother’s eyes held a hint of unease. She cautiously glanced around the empty living room, as if confirming something, before finally looking up and asking Zhao Chenyu behind the camera with an uncertain tone, “They…are they really all gone?” Zhao Chenyu didn’t speak, but simply reached out and pressed down on the mother’s shoulder as she tried to sit up, saying, “They’re really not.” The mother breathed a sigh of relief, her body relaxing again, but her face still held hesitation and struggle. She raised her beautiful eyes again, gazing at Zhao Chenyu, and softly asked, “You…do you really want…that?” Zhao Chenyu chuckled softly, “Didn’t you see Lanlan’s video before?”

Mentioning Aunt Ouyang, my mother’s brows furrowed slightly, a complex expression flashing across her face: “That…that was like a joke, all crazy and eccentric.” I seemed to instantly understand what they were about to do, and my heart began to pound uncontrollably.

“Sure,” Zhao Chenyu’s voice was full of malicious inducement, “Just think of it as a kind of play between us, a kind of fun that no one else knows about, isn’t that good?” Mom immediately spat, “What fun? It’s all just… nonsense.” Despite her verbal resistance, her flushed cheeks and dazed eyes betrayed her inner wavering.

Zhao Chenyu gently stroked his mother’s fair face, his voice tender: “Come on, Wanyi.” His mother looked up at the camera, her originally shrewd eyes now shimmering, all her rationality melting into a gentle tenderness, which was then ignited, turning into an intense ambiguity and desire.

She stopped struggling and obediently knelt upright, gently placing her hands on Zhao Chenyu’s parted thighs. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, cleared her throat, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she had something to say but was too ashamed to speak.

Zhao Chenyu chuckled softly, “What’s wrong? Too nervous to speak?” His mother pursed her moist lips, a look of helplessness and shyness on her face, and complained softly, “I can’t say it…” “It’s okay,” Zhao Chenyu encouraged, “Just say what you want to say, I’m listening.” His mother seemed to have made up her mind and nodded. She raised her hand to brush a strand of hair from her cheek, her voice trembling, “Chen…Chenyu~” “I…I originally went back to school just to find a different life, a life that belonged to me. I never expected…it would turn out like this.” “Knowing you, really…really gave me a kind of happiness I’d never experienced before.” As her words flowed, his mother spoke more and more fluently, her eyes becoming increasingly dreamy.

“I know… I know it’s wrong, it’s wrong, but…” As she said this, a somber look appeared on her face. She sighed softly, as if mourning her lost sense of morality.

“Just these two years… maybe… less than two years… Wanyi… Wanyi is… belongs to you…” When she got to the crucial point, she started to stutter again, as if those few words weighed a ton.

“Wanyi will…will listen to you…will do your…your…” The mother’s breathing suddenly became rapid, and her face turned red at a visible speed, as if it were on fire.

“Yours…yours…” She was still hesitating, the remaining words seemingly stuck in her throat.

Just then, Zhao Chenyu reached out and gently covered his mother’s delicate hands, which were resting on his lap. The warm touch seemed to give her boundless strength, and her tense body suddenly relaxed.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and as if using all her strength, finally uttered the word.

“Do your best…” After saying those two words, “daughter…” the mother’s face instantly turned extremely shy, and the burning heat seemed to be transmitted through the screen. She curled up and covered her face with her hands, almost crying out of shame.

I was startled, thinking I had misheard. Was it “woman”? Or “daughter”?

“Hmm~ This nickname was destined from the first night we met at the hotel.” Zhao Chenyu’s words shattered the last shred of hope in my heart.

The mother still covered her eyes with her hand, not daring to look at the camera, but her trembling red lips parted slightly, murmuring that name that sent shivers down my spine: “Dad~” As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Chenyu’s hand left the frame. A moment later, when his hand reappeared, it held a blue collar with a gleaming gold chain hanging from it.

The mother glimpsed the object through her fingers and swallowed hard. She hesitated for a moment, then lowered her hands from her face, slowly straightening her pale neck like a lamb accepting its fate.

With a crisp “click,” the blue collar was fastened around the mother’s neck, symbolizing the formation of a contract. Zhao Chenyu maliciously shoved the chain into the mother’s deep cleavage.

“Alright~” Zhao Chenyu’s satisfied voice rang out.

The mother hesitated, then looked up, her eyes pleading, “Um… I don’t want to… kowtow.” “Okay, then turn your butt towards me.” Hearing this, the mother immediately turned around obediently, presenting her round, plump buttocks to the camera. Just as she adjusted her pose, Zhao Chenyu held a blue heart-shaped anal plug in his hand.

Zhao Chenyu held the heart-shaped base and aimed it at his mother’s slightly contracting anus. With a gentle push of his fingertips, the cool metal head forced open the tightly closed opening and entered her body.

The mother’s body trembled violently, but she did not resist and silently accepted this humiliating and provocative “gift”.

When she slowly turned her body around and raised her head again with the heart-shaped anal plug in her eye, the shyness and submissiveness in her eyes were instantly replaced by extreme terror.

She let out a piercing scream and threw herself into Zhao Chenyu’s arms, burying her face deep in his chest.

The moment she looked up, several heads suddenly appeared behind the sofa, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain—Aunt Ouyang, Xuanman, Jingyan, and even Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze! They all wore different smiles, but the twin sisters’ eyes still held a hint of surprise.

“You…you’re all here!” The mother trembled in Zhao Chenyu’s arms, her voice full of resentment.

“How could we not be there for such a wonderful oath-taking ceremony? You agree, right, my dear… wicked master?” Aunt Ouyang laughed as she stood up from behind the sofa, walked around to the front, and plopped down on it. She was wearing the same style of lingerie as her mother, except hers was fiery red.

The women also sat on the sofa, pushing the original owner, Zhao Chenyu, off the sofa.

The camera was placed on the coffee table opposite, focused on the entire sofa. Only then did I see the whole sofa clearly. On the rainbow sofa, everyone was wearing the same style of lingerie, only in different colors, and these colors… “Wait a minute… something’s not right…” Aunt Ouyang seemed to have suddenly noticed something, and glanced at the entire rainbow sofa.

She was wearing red lingerie and sitting on the red leather part.

He wore a red collar around his neck and a red anal plug.

Mu Qianning massaged her shoulders, dressed in orange lingerie, and sat on the orange leather. She wore an orange choker and an orange anal plug.

Mu Lingze sat next to her sister, wearing a yellow bellyband, on a yellow leather seat. She had a yellow collar around her neck and wore a yellow anal plug.

Jingyan sat next to her best friend, wearing a green bellyband. She sat somewhat uneasily on the green part of the bellyband. She didn’t have a collar around her neck, but the green anal plug was the most stimulating thing for her.

Xuanman, wearing a light blue bodice, sat casually on a light blue leather top, with a light blue collar around her neck and a light blue anal plug on her back.

The mother, who had just “taken the oath,” was wearing a blue bellyband and shyly huddled in the blue leather, with a blue collar around her neck and a blue anal plug on.

The purple area on the far edge is completely empty.

Suddenly, Aunt Ouyang understood something. She jumped up from the sofa, walked over to Zhao Chenyu who had been pushed to the floor, grabbed his ear, and yanked him back onto the sofa. She laughed and scolded, “You little rascal, you still want to mess with Rainbow, huh?” Zhao Chenyu cried out in pain, but dared not make a move.

With a “bang,” Zhao Chenyu landed right in the center of the rainbow sofa. The next second, six white and colorful bodies engulfed him.

Amidst this vibrant chaos, the screen suddenly went black.

The video has ended.

All the videos have ended.

Is this what’s been happening lately? Is this a dream?

I touched my left chest, and it seemed that the pain had subsided.

It seems like it’s no longer within reach.

I numbly raised my head, my gaze passing through the room and looking out the window.

Surprisingly… it’s dawn.

The night has passed, but the light has brought no salvation.

Three clear, abrupt knocks on the door jolted me awake. I stared blankly at the unfamiliar hotel room, its simple yet cold German-style decor serving as a reminder.

I am currently in Berlin.

“Xuanyu~ Can I come in?” Zhao Qingjun’s voice came.

“Come in—” I was about to say “Come in,” but my throat was already hoarse.

With a creak, Zhao Qingjun pushed the door open and entered. She was wearing a purple nightgown and looked somewhat nervous.

“What’s wrong?” I managed to squeeze out those three words from my throat with all my might.

Zhao Qingjun looked at me, then frowned with concern: “You look terrible… Xuanyu, what’s wrong? Your eyes are so red, didn’t you sleep all night?” I lowered my head, not knowing what to say, when Zhao Qingjun spoke again.

“Xuanyu, I have something I want to give you.” Only then did I notice that she was clutching something in her palm, which looked like a pen.

“Okay, give it to me.” I numbly stretched out my left hand.

Zhao Qingjun first touched her lower abdomen, then quickly placed it in my hand, turned around and hurriedly left the room.

I lowered my head, opened my left hand, and looked at the thing in my palm. It really did look like a pen, with a plastic casing that was half blue and half white. On the white part, there was a rectangular display frame, and inside the frame, two glaring red bars shone brightly.

This is… Just as I was staring at those two red lines, my mind blank, my phone suddenly rang in my right hand.

I stiffly turned my head to look at the lit screen. It was a voice message from a certain messaging platform, with the contact name “Wife Qin Jingyan”. I looked at my left hand, then at my right.

He looked at his left hand, then at his right hand… looked at his left hand again, then… looked at his right hand.

I slowly raised my head and looked out the window again. The morning light was bright, and the trees in the distance were lush and layered.

The forest is growing increasingly green… (End of text)