Chapter 23

What happened next, I don’t need to say more, but L, the hot mom, still had one thing to do: tell her daughter, Y, that she wouldn’t be coming home that night. Y complained a lot, but L said she had been invited to a party, so Y couldn’t say anything.

(It just occurred to me why Jingyan said she was coming to my house to play with Xuanman on the 15th. It was probably on that day that Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu had an affair… Am I now using the word “affair” to describe Aunt Ouyang?)

[Video] (Even though I knew what was going to happen, I still pressed the play button.)

Video begins:

The scene shows the living room of a detached house. The camera is pointed directly at the door. After a few seconds of silence, the tightly closed door slowly opens. Two figures, one in gray and one in black, slowly walk in.

“It’s freezing!” Aunt Ouyang exclaimed.

“I only realized you were wearing stockings, not leggings, when I touched you just now,” Zhao Chenyu said as he bent down to take off Aunt Ouyang’s slippers after changing into them.

Zhao Chenyu’s words made me go back to the video I was watching earlier, and after taking a closer look, I realized that it was indeed flesh-colored stockings.

“Who told you to touch me like that!” Aunt Ouyang reached out and lightly slapped Zhao Chenyu’s head.

Two pairs of slippers were gone from the shoe rack, replaced by a pair of white sneakers and a pair of black leather boots.

Zhao Chenyu stood up, hugged Aunt Ouyang, and quickly kissed her lips.

“Hmm—” Aunt Ouyang was startled and instinctively stepped back. After realizing what had happened, she hugged Zhao Chenyu’s neck again. Her trench coat slipped down, revealing her exquisite burgundy dress underneath. This made Aunt Ouyang look like a beautiful gift being offered to a beast’s den for him to enjoy.

“Pop…pop! Mmm…uh…”

Aunt Ouyang was pinned against the door by Zhao Chenyu and kissed heavily without any tenderness. However, Aunt Ouyang’s temper seemed to have disappeared, and she did not feel that Zhao Chenyu’s behavior was barbaric at all.

Zhao Chenyu’s hands haphazardly caressed Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body, grabbing the hem of her pencil skirt and pulling it up to her waist. With both hands on her body, Zhao Chenyu forcefully spread Aunt Ouyang’s tightly closed, fleshy legs apart and lifted them up instantly.

“Ah—” The large movement caused Aunt Ouyang’s lips to slip out of Zhao Chenyu’s grasp, and she let out a gasp.

“You clumsy rascal! Can’t you be gentle?” Aunt Ouyang grabbed Zhao Chenyu’s back and gave him a heavy tap.

“Wife! Hold your husband tight.” After Zhao Chenyu finished speaking, Aunt Ouyang wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.

And so, Aunt Ouyang clung to Zhao Chenyu like an octopus, and Zhao Chenyu carried her toward the stairs.

“Have you eaten yet? You’ve been waiting for me outside for ages,” Aunt Ouyang asked.

“My wife is my food! I want to eat my wife first!” Zhao Chenyu roared.

“Keep your voice down! Haha! Oh, you naughty husband!” Aunt Ouyang said.

The video went dark, and I tapped the screen. The progress bar was still loading, and this was only the beginning.

I stared at my reflection in the black screen, my face filled with confusion.

One is a mature and beautiful woman with a wonderful family, her own career, a comfortable and happy life; the other is a college student who hasn’t graduated yet, a complete nobody, just incredibly lucky.

The beautiful, mature women were all older than this dark-skinned, ugly sports student.

How did they come up with the term “husband” and “wife”?

I don’t understand…

I didn’t have time to understand, because the image reappeared on the screen.

“Mmm…uh…uh…ah! You little rascal!”

“Pop! Pop! Pop!”

The scene shifts to an upstairs bedroom. The curtains are drawn, the light warm, creating a cozy and private space. A large, bright red bed sheet, like a passionate flame, dances in the dim light. Zhao Chenyu’s young, muscular body presses down on Aunt Ouyang’s delicate form. The straps of her burgundy halter dress have been ripped open by Zhao Chenyu, revealing her snow-white, smooth skin, a striking and alluring contrast to the fiery red sheet—a tempting interplay of red and white that makes one’s heart race.

Zhao Chenyu, wearing a monster mask, passionately adorned Aunt Ouyang’s porcelain-smooth cheeks, rose-petal-like lips, elegant swan-like neck, and full, moon-like breasts with fiery kiss marks.

While kissing, Zhao Chenyu’s hands quickly stripped his lower body naked. When his penis was released, it wobbled upwards, which was quite frightening.

“Ah—you bastard, Zhao Chenyu…” Aunt Ouyang’s dress was ripped off from top to bottom by Zhao Chenyu’s large hands like flowing water. She was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her chest with her arms, tightly hugging the only remaining bra, as if guarding the last line of defense.

“Hoo—, in less than ten seconds, Zhao Chenyu was already naked, and Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body was only covered by alluring black lace lingerie and barely visible flesh-colored stockings. Her legs were tightly closed, and she was biting her lip, full of tension and shyness. Zhao Chenyu’s chest heaved, and his heavy breathing was like a beast lurking in the night, about to launch a fatal attack on its prey.”

Clothes were scattered on the floor, like vibrant petals paving a path of desire. Their eyes met, and every breath they exchanged was like a teasing whisper, weaving together a hazy and decadent atmosphere.

Zhao Chenyu suddenly leaned down, pressing his hot body heavily onto Aunt Ouyang’s soft, boneless form. Their world instantly shrank to the space between their breaths.

With a soft, deep sucking sound, their lips and tongues intertwined once more, like the thunder and lightning before a storm. Aunt Ouyang’s limbs wrapped around Zhao Chenyu’s body, like a long-drifting boat that had finally found its longed-for harbor, clinging tightly to him, unwilling to leave.

“uh-huh”

“Mmm-hmm!” Aunt Ouyang’s moans, each note trailing off in an upward slant, seemed to be telling Zhao Chenyu how excited she was.

Why did it turn out like this?

“Kiss! Kiss—Wife, it’s been a few days since I’ve fucked you, do you want to?” Zhao Chenyu murmured.

“Hmm…bad husband…” Aunt Ouyang didn’t answer, but that “husband”…

“Smack, smack…” Zhao Chenyu continued kissing Aunt Ouyang’s neck from top to bottom. As Aunt Ouyang’s chin tilted up, Zhao Chenyu turned his head and opened his mouth wide, biting Aunt Ouyang’s throat, like a swift cheetah successfully capturing its prey’s throat.

“Mmm,” Aunt Ouyang said, her eyes closed, her brows relaxed, and she looked blissfully content.

“Pop! Pop!” Zhao Chenyu’s large head continued to burrow downwards, his rough, beast-like face burying itself in Aunt Ouyang’s cleavage, wantonly rubbing and kneading between her two delicate, jade-like breasts. Taking advantage of Aunt Ouyang’s inattention, his wicked hand quietly reached behind her, and with a gentle wriggling motion, skillfully untied the restraints binding her alluring, pert breasts.

A bond. When his hand reappeared, his fingers deftly hooked a strand of black lace—Aunt Ouyang’s bra—as if proclaiming his victory and audacity.

“Hmm…” With her bra removed and her privacy exposed, Aunt Ouyang didn’t cover herself again. She stroked the back of Zhao Chenyu’s head and proudly thrust out her chest.

Zhao Chenyu greedily opened his mouth and sucked on Aunt Ouyang’s nipple.

“Tsk! A kiss!” Zhao Chenyu was truly barbaric; you could tell from the sound that he was sucking very hard.

“Mmm!” Aunt Ouyang shouted excitedly, wrapping her legs around Zhao Chenyu’s chest and abdomen and hooking them tightly.

Aunt Ouyang’s other breast also fell into Zhao Chenyu’s clutches. He opened his large hand, raised his index finger, and dug the breast flesh with his other fingers, while his raised index finger moved rapidly, teasing the pink nipple.

“Mmm! Mmm! Ah!” This teasing pleased Aunt Ouyang greatly, and her body swayed gently in response to Zhao Chenyu’s playful antics.

“Mmm—oh!” Zhao Chenyu sucked on the nipple with his big mouth, tilting his head back, pulling Aunt Ouyang’s round and full breasts almost into a straight line.

“Ugh! Ugh!” The intense stimulation caused Aunt Ouyang’s upper body to arch. Accompanied by the “sizzling” sound from Zhao Chenyu’s mouth, she groaned in slight pain.

With a “pop,” Zhao Chenyu released his mouth, and Aunt Ouyang’s breasts instantly bounced back, rippling with alluring waves, causing Aunt Ouyang to collapse onto the bed as if all her strength had been drained.

“Mmm—pop! Pop!” Zhao Chenyu did the same thing to the other nipple.

I stared at Zhao Chenyu’s unrestrained fondling of Aunt Ouyang. The familiar movements and postures reminded me of the intimate moments I shared with Aunt Ouyang in the bedroom just a few days ago. I cherished Aunt Ouyang’s delicate, perfect body, treating her with tenderness, and she reciprocated with doting affection, like the embrace of my mother when I was a child. But Zhao Chenyu was utterly barbaric and violent, yet Aunt Ouyang’s expression was so relaxed and joyful, as if Zhao Chenyu’s brutality wasn’t a desecration of her, but rather a way to release her pent-up emotions.

Does Aunt Ouyang like this? Is this Aunt Ouyang’s XP?

I can’t believe it, I don’t want to believe it, and I will never believe it.

“Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop…” Zhao Chenyu’s lips, like a dragonfly skimming the water, leaped and left a trail of wet kisses around the two round and plump breasts. When he raised his head, Aunt Ouyang’s snowy breasts were covered with dirty saliva and pink spots. The fusion of pink and filth was like specks of moisture sprinkled on a piece of white rice paper, adorned with peach blossoms.

“My wife’s breasts! So beautiful!” That’s about all Zhao Chenyu could say given his limited education.

“Filthy language! Ah!” Aunt Ouyang laughed and scolded.

Zhao Chenyu’s mouth continued to move downwards, kissing Aunt Ouyang’s flat and healthy belly. His ugly tongue darted into Aunt Ouyang’s navel, causing Aunt Ouyang to tremble and moan softly.

“You bastard! Why are you kissing me there?” Aunt Ouyang grabbed Zhao Chenyu’s ear.

“I want to kiss you everywhere. Hehe~” Zhao Chenyu’s hand was already on the edge of Aunt Ouyang’s stockings. As he stood up, Aunt Ouyang’s jade legs, which were wrapped around him, slowly opened and then stood in front of Zhao Chenyu, raised high and tightly closed, as if silently and deliberately showing him this forbidden temptation.

From Zhao Chenyu’s perspective, Aunt Ouyang’s shapely legs, clad in silk stockings, appeared even longer and straighter, radiating a captivating sheen. Her lace panties were tightly tucked between her legs, like a shy girl peeking at her beloved from behind a tree. Her perfect peach-shaped buttocks and long, beautiful legs formed the most beautiful curves of the human body. It seemed both honest and rejecting; it appeared to be seduction, yet she couldn’t bear to violate it.

Zhao Chenyu stared intently at the perfect work of art before him. His rough fingers slid up Aunt Ouyang’s waist, little by little, in a gentle, rhythmic motion. His large hands opened and kneaded her pert buttocks, moving up her smooth thighs, grasping her slender calves, until he finally grabbed Aunt Ouyang’s delicate feet. A shiver ran through him, and Aunt Ouyang’s toes instantly curled together. She gently covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and her delicate face, hidden by the red veil effect, seemed to become even more rosy.

Zhao Chenyu’s hands greedily rubbed Aunt Ouyang’s little feet, lovingly massaging her toes as if cherishing a pearl in his palm.

“Mmm… Ha! It’s so itchy…” Aunt Ouyang’s sensitive toes were being continuously stimulated by Zhao Chenyu. The pleasure of being teased and the faint itching made her not try to escape. She shyly maintained this blush-inducing posture, and her tone was filled with the fragrance of spring water, as if there were also ripples of excitement.

Zhao Chenyu’s hand gradually slid down, hooking the edge of Aunt Ouyang’s stockings again, as if lifting a veil and slowly pulling it down. Aunt Ouyang’s stockings and panties slid up and down along the perfect curves of her lower body, and were finally thrown onto the pile of clothes on the ground by Zhao Chenyu. Whether it was intentional or not, Aunt Ouyang’s stockings and panties landed right inside Zhao Chenyu’s pants, which were still wide open when he took them off, and piled up with Zhao Chenyu’s panties, as if two hearts were intertwined in a whirlpool of desire, unable to extricate themselves.

“So beautiful, so tender, already wet, wife…” Zhao Chenyu got off the bed and knelt beside it, his hands gripping Aunt Ouyang’s raised thighs, his gaze fixed on her tightly closed, exposed vulva. Squeezed by her thighs, her vulva protruded slightly, her willow-leaf labia minora enveloped by her full labia majora, glistening with vaginal fluid. Her two tender labia minora radiated an alluring, seductive glow, like a treasure emitting bursts of light.

“Pop!” Zhao Chenyu instantly leaned down and kissed Aunt Ouyang’s honey pot.

“Ah!” Aunt Ouyang’s jade lips parted wide, her chin raised, her neck stiff, and her shy, beautiful eyes slowly closed again, giving the impression that she was shutting down all her senses and focusing on enjoying the pleasure from her private parts between her legs.

“Pop! Pop! Slurp!” Zhao Chenyu opened his mouth wide as if kissing, enveloping the entire vulva, and roughly licked the tender labia majora and sensitive labia minora with his tongue. His tongue tip moved up and down, licking along the crease of the flesh, as if he wanted to embed his tongue inside.

“Mmm—ah! Ah! Xiaoyuzi! Husband! Ah…” Aunt Ouyang’s stiff legs trembled uncontrollably, and she couldn’t help but grab and rub her breasts, calling out “husband” to the boy beneath her who was even younger than her daughter.

Aunt Ouyang, why did things change so quickly?

I always felt that Zhao Chenyu was hiding something in the post, otherwise how could Aunt Ouyang be so unconcerned about her status, differences, and family, and just wholeheartedly enjoy the pleasures of sex without any restraint?

Does sexual pleasure between men and women really have such a big impact? Can sexual pleasure between men and women really change a person?

“Ah! Husband!” Aunt Ouyang’s legs trembled so badly she could barely support herself, and finally slowly parted, revealing her seductive M-shape to Zhao Chenyu. Zhao Chenyu immediately wrapped his arms around Aunt Ouyang’s thighs, his nose pressed against her vulva, the tip of his nose squeezing between her labia minora, stirring the soft flesh inside her vagina, his tongue licking her clitoris and perineum, while one hand kneaded her clitoris from above.

“Uh—ah!” Aunt Ouyang’s body trembled slightly, her lips parted wide, and after a few lewd cries, she bit her bright red lips tightly. With one hand, she grabbed her breasts, and with the other hand, she reached between her legs and stroked Zhao Chenyu’s forehead and the top of his head, seemingly both resisting and welcoming him.

“Smack-smack!” Whether it was Zhao Chenyu’s licking becoming more forceful, or Aunt Ouyang’s desire growing stronger, the lewd sounds of water gradually increased. Zhao Chenyu’s lips and tongue continuously licked and licked Aunt Ouyang’s vulva, sucking, kissing, teasing, and flicking. Although I really didn’t want to admit it, it was indeed a mixture of violence and tenderness, his tongue technique incredibly skilled yet extremely lewd.

This…this is indeed something I don’t know and should learn, but I’m really disgusted. Why Zhao Chenyu? Why Aunt Ouyang? Why Zhao Chenyu and Aunt Ouyang?!

“Ahhh…uhhhh…I can’t take it anymore.”

Honey! Ah! I can’t take it! Ahhh!

Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body trembled and twisted, her whole body switching back and forth between tense trembling and extreme relaxation, like a rubber band constantly changing between tightness and relaxation. Waves of pleasure spread from her lower body like electric currents throughout her body, and then, along with the comfort of her whole body, fed back to her honey hole. A large amount of spring tide honey water gushed out of her honey hole vagina like a raging river that had burst its banks, wetting her vulva, wetting Zhao Chenyu’s face, and wetting the bright red sheets.

“Pop! Pop! Sizzle!”

“Ah… Honey! Wait! No! Ugh!”

Aunt Ouyang let out a roar, her snow-white thighs swaying, leaving a trail of white afterimages, and her whole body trembled as she reached her climax.

“Oh! It’s been several days since I’ve tasted my wife’s cunt, and she’s indeed very wet,” Zhao Chenyu lewdly said.

“Ah…you little rascal…it feels so good…” Aunt Ouyang brushed aside her disheveled hair and sighed softly.

“Wife~ kiss!” Zhao Chenyu got up and pressed down again, his lower face, covered in lustful fluid, directly onto Aunt Ouyang’s red lips. To my surprise, Aunt Ouyang gladly accepted and responded passionately.

Aunt Ouyang… how could she have fallen so low?

“Pop! Mm”

“Pop! Hmph…”

“My wife’s lips, both upper and lower, are so sweet. Haven’t had any for days, are you craving them?” Zhao Chenyu teased.

“It’s only been a few days, and you think everyone’s like you—humph, like a male dog, always thinking about… um…”

“Hehe, that can only be blamed on my wife’s natural beauty. I kiss my wife when I go to work, and I kiss her when I get off work. I kiss you every day when I take you home!” Zhao Chenyu and Aunt Ouyang whispered sweet nothings to each other.

Kissing every day? Kissing every day! I was completely stunned. This… did Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu really get along this well in private?

Do you kiss every day? Do you hug me when you kiss? Do you touch me when you kiss?

“Really? Then when I become an old woman, you will…” Aunt Ouyang hesitated, perhaps realizing that Zhao Chenyu was not the person she should be saying such things to.

“Who knows what will happen decades from now? Everyone is born to die, so might as well die at birth!” Zhao Chenyu overheard this and replied, “I just want ** (Lanlan) to be happy, happy now, happy until I can’t be happy anymore!”

“Bo”

Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu shared another deep kiss.

“Wife, do you remember the first time?” Zhao Chenyu asked.

“What’s wrong, my little servant?” Aunt Ouyang teased.

“The first time, my wife used her feet. Just now, when I was touching your beautiful legs in stockings, I suddenly thought, how about my wife using her feet to do it for me?” Zhao Chenyu’s tone reminded me of the tone when Uncle Qin and Aunt Ouyang were chatting.

“You pervert! You…” Aunt Ouyang choked up again, probably thinking that she had taken the initiative to use her foot the first time.

“Come on, wife, let your husband have some fun.” Zhao Chenyu rolled off the bed and picked up Aunt Ouyang’s stockings.

“Can’t you just get a new one?”

“This is the one, the one your wife has worn is the best.”

“You…” Aunt Ouyang was speechless. After touching her wet area below, she helplessly let it go.

Aunt Ouyang took the stockings and, in front of Zhao Chenyu, stretched out her legs and put them back on. By the time she finished, Zhao Chenyu was already lying on the bed with his legs wide open, his slightly erect penis resting on his abs. Zhao Chenyu had somehow produced a bottle of lubricant and was applying it to his penis.

“What should I do? Should I stand up?” Aunt Ouyang asked.

“No need, wife can sit between my legs.” Following Zhao Chenyu’s instructions, Aunt Ouyang sat between his legs, supporting herself on the bed sheet with her hands. Her long, shapely legs, clad in silk stockings, bent and twisted, hesitantly resting on the inside of Zhao Chenyu’s thighs.

“How do we do it?” Aunt Ouyang asked, looking up at her.

“Just like the first time, use your feet to hold it.” Zhao Chenyu leaned against the headboard, reached out and grasped Aunt Ouyang’s jade feet, clamping them between his penises and stroking them up and down.

The camera shifted to a view directly facing Aunt Ouyang. Judging from the footage, it appears to be a camera above the bed. It’s unclear what Zhao Chenyu’s strange quirk is, allowing himself to live under surveillance.

After a few moments, Zhao Chenyu released his grip. Aunt Ouyang turned her head and began to move her feet up and down. Her fair, rosy feet and delicate toes, painted with red nail polish, were encased in flesh-colored stockings, half-hidden and half-revealed, incredibly alluring. Her arches formed a small opening, within which a gradually thickening penis was inserted. With bulging veins, the penis slowly rose, like a shy girl helplessly massaging a strong bandit, truly arousing desire.

“Mmm—that feels good!” Zhao Chenyu spread his arms and shouted wildly.

“Honestly, what’s the point?” Aunt Ouyang couldn’t help but scoff at him, seeing how much he was enjoying himself.

“It feels so good, my wife’s beautiful feet are such a treat.” Zhao Chenyu grinned mischievously.

“Hate”

“Hehe, my wife won’t be like last time, unable to ejaculate, will she?” Zhao Chenyu chuckled.

His words initially startled Aunt Ouyang, who then scoffed, “Screw your stinking dick! Who cares!”

Aunt Ouyang said this, but her feet were stroking faster and faster, and the pink soles of her feet were covered with sticky lubricant.

“Stinky dick, stinky dick, stinky dick, you dog slave, stinky dick!” Aunt Ouyang cursed, her two fleshy, silky feet suddenly parted, one foot stepping on the penis, pressing Zhao Chenyu’s penis against his abs, while the other jade foot rubbed Zhao Chenyu’s heavy scrotum.

This action allowed me to clearly see the terrifying size of Zhao Chenyu’s penis. Even one of Aunt Ouyang’s feet couldn’t completely cover it, leaving the glans exposed. Aunt Ouyang’s thumb, when forcefully spread, could only clamp down to the lower part of the coronal sulcus.

I wonder how Aunt Ouyang feels…

“Hiss—so good! So good!” Zhao Chenyu stared at Aunt Ouyang’s jade feet rubbing back and forth on his penis, while the other foot stepped on his testicles, and at the same time, she was doing a series of clumsy but very hard-working pressing and rubbing. He must have felt extremely happy.

Yes, who has ever enjoyed foot fetishes from a female CEO like Aunt Ouyang? I doubt even Uncle Qin has experienced it. Although Zhao Chenyu used reverse psychology, Aunt Ouyang would normally consider it a waste of time to even look at an ordinary sports student who didn’t graduate from university, so how could she fall for his reverse psychology? The fact that she was able to be provoked proves that he and his words have touched your heart, my Aunt Ouyang.

“You stinky dick, serves you right for showing off! Haha! This is really interesting!” Aunt Ouyang’s cursing turned into laughter. She placed both feet on his penis at the same time, squeezing the thick shaft tightly between her soles. Her toes curled up, her big toes spread out, kneading the glans at the tip of the shaft. Under her red mask, Aunt Ouyang’s eyes were fixed on Zhao Chenyu’s erect penis, as if she had found a toy that excited her, something she couldn’t put down… not something she couldn’t get enough of.

While enjoying himself, Zhao Chenyu didn’t forget to add lubricant. The sticky liquid dripped onto Aunt Ouyang’s silky feet and was then rubbed onto the head and shaft of his penis by Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful feet, like glue, trying to stick the pink jade feet and the black hard penis together, which was extremely lewd.

“You stinky dick, why aren’t you cum yet! I’m exhausted!” Aunt Ouyang complained, but her tone was very excited.

“Wife, you can sit here, use your feet and your hands at the same time,” Zhao Chenyu said.

“You’re always full of bad ideas!” Aunt Ouyang scolded, then straightened up, leaned slightly forward, spread her legs, and pressed the base of the rod between her soles. She first tossed her hair, then stretched out her delicate hand.

“It’s all sticky on here…”

“It’s all lubricant, no problem,” Zhao Chenyu said.

“Hmph!” Aunt Ouyang snorted, then reached out and struggled to grasp the thick, fleshy penis.

“Hehe, if we’re going to play, it has to be comfortable, right, wife? Completely relaxed, right?” Zhao Chenyu spread his legs outwards again, his calves bent to form a circle, as if he wanted to trap Aunt Ouyang inside.

“Tch, you stinky guy!” Aunt Ouyang laughed and scolded, but her hands didn’t stop moving at all. Her bent jade legs were placed on Zhao Chenyu’s thighs, and her toes were clamped around the base of his penis, which she could actually move up and down. Her two slender jade hands gripped the shaft of the penis, but Zhao Chenyu’s penis and glans were still exposed.

“You stinky thing, what did you eat to grow so long? I’ll chop it up for you!” Aunt Ouyang continued to complain, using all her strength, slowly stroking Zhao Chenyu’s enormous dragon with her hands and feet.

“Oh ho—so good!” Zhao Chenyu roared softly, releasing the pleasure in his heart.

Seeing his excitement, Aunt Ouyang’s bright peach blossom eyes seemed to show a hint of pride and mockery. She lowered her eyes and looked at the thick penis in front of her again. The purplish-red glans swelled gently with her movements, and the urethral opening was secreting viscous prostatic fluid, like a sleeping baby being soothed to sleep, with drool escaping from its mouth.

I stared intently at Aunt Ouyang’s face. Although she was wearing a mask, her bright red lips opened and closed slightly with the rhythm of her masturbation, and the corners of her mouth remained upturned. Her blushing face showed that she was already immersed in this forbidden sexual game.

Did Zhao Chenyu’s words really resonate with Aunt Ouyang?

“Is it comfortable, you little rascal?” Aunt Ouyang asked.

“Mmm, so good! So good!” Zhao Chenyu stared at the beautiful woman beneath him, his hands pressed on the sheets. As Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful hands and feet began to stroke and serve him, he also began to thrust his hips upwards.

“You stinking thing, keep moving around!” Aunt Ouyang freed one hand, clenched her fist, and wrapped her palm around the glans, twisting it left and right as she stroked the penis.

“Holy shit!” Zhao Chenyu trembled with pleasure.

“Can’t take it anymore? If you can’t take it, just cum! Didn’t you say to relax and enjoy it? Haha!” Aunt Ouyang couldn’t help but feel a surge of pleasure when she saw Zhao Chenyu’s forced restraint, and she laughed unrestrainedly.

“I feel good because my wife is doing it, and I’ll still be a while before I ejaculate, hehe.” Zhao Chenyu chuckled. I saw his feet moving slightly behind Aunt Ouyang, probably rubbing against her buttocks.

“Really? Then let’s add some more excitement!” Aunt Ouyang gave him a coquettish glare, leaned forward slightly, stroked his penis with both hands, opened her slightly upturned sexy red lips, and stuck out her pink tongue, the nimble tip of her tongue gently licking the head of his penis.

“Ah—hiss!” Zhao Chenyu shuddered.

My heart skipped a beat. Was Aunt Ouyang taking the initiative to use her mouth?

“Haha! What are you trembling about? Hmm?” Aunt Ouyang questioned, especially the last “Hmm?”, which gave me the illusion that she was questioning a subordinate.

“Ah—hiss!” Zhao Chenyu shuddered again because Aunt Ouyang’s tongue licked again. In this position, Aunt Ouyang’s upper and lower body were almost folded together, but Aunt Ouyang’s body was very flexible and she had a sexy figure, so this position was very easy for her.

“Haha, serves you right for being so cocky!” As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Ouyang lowered her head, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed Zhao Chenyu’s huge glans into her mouth.

“Holy crap—it feels so good!” Zhao Chenyu roared.

Yes, your boss, the beautiful mature female CEO, is nestled beneath you, her legs clamping your penis and twisting it from side to side, her hands stroking it up and down, and her mouth sucking on the glans. With such meticulous service, who wouldn’t be satisfied?

Seeing Aunt Ouyang being so proactive, even giving him oral sex, I felt a heavy blow to my heart. If before Aunt Ouyang only treated Zhao Chenyu as a human-shaped penis, enjoying the ultimate pleasure brought by Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis, then now Aunt Ouyang truly treated Zhao Chenyu as a person, an equal person, enjoying communicating with him, playing with him, and even enjoying her own sacrifices.

Aunt Ouyang sucked on the glans, completely unconcerned about whether the filthy prostatic fluid and lubricant disgusted her. It was as if all she cared about was Zhao Chenyu’s penis; having it was all that mattered.

“Pop!” Aunt Ouyang spat out the penis, stuck out her pink little tongue, and skillfully swept the glans with the tip of her tongue. Then she tightened her tongue and licked the urethral opening.

“Hiss—ah! That feels good!” Zhao Chenyu couldn’t help but groan, and his groan made Aunt Ouyang’s lips curl up in a smug smile.

“Pop! Pop!” Aunt Ouyang moved her hands and feet quickly, her red lips contracting as she rapidly swallowed and released the penis.

“Husband, hurry up and ejaculate~ Husband~ Shoot it into me! Haha~ Husband~” Aunt Ouyang suddenly shouted seductively, her voice incredibly alluring, making people intoxicated.

I know Aunt Ouyang was joking, but… I don’t find it funny at all.

“Ah—you slutty wife!” Zhao Chenyu cursed through gritted teeth. Suddenly, he stood up, grabbed Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body, and pulled her into his arms.

“Ah! What are you doing?” The sudden change meant that Aunt Ouyang didn’t pursue the matter of Zhao Chenyu scolding her.

“You slutty wife! I’m going to fuck you to death!” Zhao Chenyu roared, staring at Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful face.

“Haha! You don’t dare let me continue, do you? Haha!” Aunt Ouyang laughed instead of getting angry.

Zhao Chenyu pulled his legs back, sat on the bed, hugged Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body, and said with a wicked smile, “Of course not, it’s going to be hard on my wife’s slutty pussy next.”

“Rip—” The sound of tearing stockings came, and a large hole was torn in Aunt Ouyang’s crotch.

“Don’t touch me, you coward! Ah!” Aunt Ouyang groaned as Zhao Chenyu’s hand slipped between her legs. Because Zhao Chenyu had just changed his position, Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks were now sitting on Zhao Chenyu’s thighs, her long legs squatting on either side of his body, her legs wide open, which allowed Zhao Chenyu to succeed.

As Aunt Ouyang’s groan subsided, Zhao Chenyu’s hand was already out, but his previously clean middle and index fingers, and even the area between his thumb and forefinger, were now covered in glistening liquid.

“Wife, look!” Zhao Chenyu handed his palm to Aunt Ouyang.

“Get out of here! You little scoundrel!” Aunt Ouyang slapped Zhao Chenyu’s presumptuous hand away with a contemptuous gesture, turned her head away, and Zhao Chenyu’s other hand grabbed Aunt Ouyang’s back and pulled her forcefully towards him, so that Aunt Ouyang’s soft breasts were pressed against Zhao Chenyu’s chest.

“You little rascal, what do you think you’re doing!” Aunt Ouyang was forced to put her arm around Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder and scolded him lightly. But before she could finish her scolding, from my perspective, Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful face, which was resting on Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder, suddenly opened her red lips wide and her charming eyes widened instantly. She even couldn’t breathe.

“Ah!” came another loud exclamation.

Zhao Chenyu’s hands were wrapped around her lower body. Under my questioning gaze, Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks rose a short distance and then slowly fell back down. The further they fell, the more ferocious Aunt Ouyang’s expression became.

I understood, and I was in pain. Zhao Chenyu entered Aunt Ouyang’s body again, without a condom, without any obstruction.

“Ahhh!” Aunt Ouyang trembled all over, her hands gripping Zhao Chenyu’s back tightly.

“Ah, it’s so warm and wet, honey.” Zhao Chenyu’s groan further confirmed my guess.

The camera suddenly shifted. The previous shot only showed Zhao Chenyu’s back and Aunt Ouyang’s head and limbs. Now, the camera showed Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu from a slight angle, clearly revealing Aunt Ouyang’s breasts pressed against Zhao Chenyu’s chest, compressed into a round shape. Aunt Ouyang was squatting, her pert buttocks resting on Zhao Chenyu’s relaxed, crossed thighs.

What’s this position called? Air seat? Face-to-face position? I recalled the AVs I had watched before.

“Slap!” Zhao Chenyu’s arms tightened around Aunt Ouyang’s chest and ribs, lifting her delicate body before slamming her down heavily. Aunt Ouyang’s pert buttocks slapped against Zhao Chenyu’s thigh, producing a clear and crisp sound.

“Ah!” Aunt Ouyang raised her head and let out a soft moan, her voice incredibly high-pitched, carrying a fiery sense of catharsis, as if she had already forgotten the cold she had just felt.

“Wife, is it very deep?” Zhao Chenyu whispered in Aunt Ouyang’s ear as he held her delicate body.

“Yes, yes! It’s so deep!” Aunt Ouyang responded excitedly, her long, wavy hair swaying and dancing with the rise and fall of her body, her cheeks flushed, and even the red veil effect on her face seemed to be dancing in the wind, as if it might be lifted at any moment.

Who made this? It even has this feature.

“Clap clap clap clap!”

“Wife, I’m going to fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! You slutty wife! I’ll fuck you to death!” Zhao Chenyu hugged Aunt Ouyang’s upper body, shaking her delicate body up and down, just like how Aunt Ouyang’s hands had been stroking Zhao Chenyu’s penis earlier, except this time Aunt Ouyang had become Zhao Chenyu’s toy. With each thrust of Zhao Chenyu, I could see a thick, hard penis, covered in her juices, being pulled out of Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole from between her crossed thighs, and then, like a sharp sword, with the aid of gravity, fiercely thrusting into the crevice of Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, completely filling every inch of her honey hole, the glans pressing against her clitoris, grinding against her cervix, even trying to force open her tightly closed cervix.

I really didn’t want to think that way, but Zhao Chenyu’s penis was still partially inside, and I even hoped that he was doing it on purpose.

“Ahhh! So deep! So deep! Ahhh! Xiaoyu! Husband! It hurts so much!” Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful face was buried in Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her brows furrowed, her red lips parted, and with each thrust, she kept emitting one seductive moan after another. Her full and slender legs squatted with difficulty on the bed sheet, her feet inching closer and closer to Zhao Chenyu’s back, seemingly crossing over and wrapping around his waist.

“Slap slap slap! Plop plop plop plop!” The lewd sounds were endless, as if they were iron chains locking my brain through my eardrums. Aunt Ouyang’s ripe and perky peach-shaped buttocks swayed up and down, her snow-white flesh undulating, and she fell heavily onto Zhao Chenyu’s thighs. The point where her honey hole and thick penis met made lewd plop sounds in sync with the slapping sounds. Water splashed everywhere, and the whole big bed creaked and groaned.

“Wife! Wife, are you comfortable? ** (Lanlan), are you comfortable?” Zhao Chenyu’s arm slid down, from holding her chest and abdomen to holding her waist. Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body was no longer pressed tightly against his body, but leaned back slightly, and the two looked at each other.

“Ah! Uh-uh-uh! So good! So good! So good…” Aunt Ouyang’s hands were wrapped around Zhao Chenyu’s neck and the back of his head. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with lust as she stared intently at Zhao Chenyu in front of her. Her full, round, and tender breasts swayed up and down with Zhao Chenyu’s vigorous thrusts, sending out waves of lustful ripples that made people’s hearts tremble. Her nipples trembled incessantly, shining with a pink luster, like tempting fruits on a branch.

As expected, Zhao Chenyu, the hunter, was attracted by the fruit.

He lowered his head, tilted his head, and decisively opened his mouth, biting down on one of Aunt Ouyang’s tender breasts, sucking hard on her nipple.

“Ah! Ah! This made Aunt Ouyang, who was already aroused, even more unbearable. Her chin was raised high, her head was tilted back, and her long, wavy hair swayed back and forth like a swing. Her breasts, which were being violated by Zhao Chenyu, were deliberately thrust out, silently telling him that he could take them as he pleased.”

Hearing Aunt Ouyang’s moans, Zhao Chenyu became even more lewd, and his actions became even more excessive. While his penis was thrusting in and out of Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, his mouth was sucking on Aunt Ouyang’s tender breasts, one hand reached down into Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks, and the other hand vigorously kneaded Aunt Ouyang’s peach-shaped buttocks covered in silk stockings.

“Ugh—ah! Don’t touch! Don’t touch there! Ahh!” Aunt Ouyang screamed and struggled, trying to reach back with one hand to stop Zhao Chenyu, but was pushed back by Zhao Chenyu’s violent thrusts, and could only helplessly hold onto the bed sheet.

I knew exactly where Zhao Chenyu touched. The most sensitive spot in the cleft of the buttocks, besides the delicate anus, is somewhere else.

“Hehe! Hehe!” Zhao Chenyu spat out his breast, grinning lewdly, his muscular body thrusting tirelessly into Aunt Ouyang’s muddy honey hole.

“Wife, it’s been a few days since I fucked you, have you been missing my cock?” Zhao Chenyu asked, panting heavily.

“Ah! I want it! I want it!” Aunt Ouyang responded with a moan as she raised her head, her hand excitedly stroking the back of Zhao Chenyu’s head.

“What are you thinking about me for? What?”

“I miss you…I miss you fucking me! Ah! It feels so good!”

Ah! Aunt Ouyang’s answer cast another shadow over my heart.

“Who am I! Who am I! ** (Lanlan)!” Zhao Chenyu climbed even higher with greater excitement.

“Husband! Husband! Xiaoyu husband! Ahhh, so good—ah! Uh!” Aunt Ouyang stared at Zhao Chenyu and called him husband twice, then was thrust into by Zhao Chenyu and looked at the ceiling, moaning wildly.

“Haha! Husband will fuck you to death! Yes, wife! That’s it, move your own waist, swing it back and forth, just like dancing… dancing.” Zhao Chenyu pinched Aunt Ouyang’s pert buttocks with both hands, slowing down the upward thrust. But unexpectedly, during intercourse, Aunt Ouyang took the initiative to twist her slender waist and pink hips, intoxicated by the pleasure of sex.

“That’s right! My wife is amazing!”

“Ahhh—ah …

The groans released unrestrained laughter, hysterical pleasure, and carefree joy.

“Wife, this feels so good, your waist is so sexy! I’m going to fuck you to death!” Judging from Zhao Chenyu’s smug tone, I could tell how happy he was.

“Clap clap clap clap clap!”

“Fuck me to death! Fuck me to death! So good! So good!” The intense thrusting and seductive writhing gradually brought out an alluring blush on Aunt Ouyang’s fair and sexy body. She was covered in fragrant sweat but felt incredibly pleasurable. Her raised head slowly lowered after the indulgence, and her hazy eyes gazed at the man panting heavily in front of her, working hard inside her. Her hands were on Zhao Chenyu’s neck, and with a gentle hook, the corners of her mouth turned up. The crimson queen mask was getting closer and closer to Zhao Chenyu’s ugly beast mask. Finally, in my wide-eyed gaze, Aunt Ouyang’s lips took the initiative to kiss Zhao Chenyu’s lips.

Aunt Ouyang… is really enjoying herself…

How could Zhao Chenyu let this opportunity slip by? He deeply…

He kissed Aunt Ouyang’s red lips and fragrant tongue deeply, greedily sucking on them. He lifted Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful legs as she squatted down, letting her breasts sink into his arms, and his large hands grabbed and kneaded Aunt Ouyang’s peach-shaped buttocks.

With a quick bend of his legs and a powerful push, he stepped onto the bed and lifted Aunt Ouyang up in one swift motion.

This pose… is it called a train bento? I think I’ve seen it before.

“Ah—” Aunt Ouyang hugged Zhao Chenyu’s neck tightly, and their lips met again after Aunt Ouyang let out a soft cry.

“Slap slap slap slap slap!” Zhao Chenyu began to fuck her even more fiercely. Aunt Ouyang’s fair and tender body was being pushed and shoved around like a backpack hanging in front of her. With each thrust of his hips, his thick penis surged in and out of Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, which was covered in her juices, and frantically invaded her deep honey passage. His strong hips seemed to have an engine installed, constantly thrusting and pounding into Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole. His large scrotum hung below the point of penetration, covered in her juices, swinging back and forth with force.

He slapped Aunt Ouyang’s tender buttocks, making a lewd slapping sound.

“Ughhhhh!! Ughhhhhh, I can’t take it anymore, honey, stop! Stop! It’s too fast! Ahh …

Aunt Ouyang’s mouth was being greedily sucked and gnawed by Zhao Chenyu’s mouth, and she could only let out muffled moans from her nose. But Zhao Chenyu was thrusting in and out at a frantic pace, his thick penis leaving afterimages. Aunt Ouyang couldn’t bear it any longer. She raised her head high, her red lips wide open, and cried out wantonly. The blush on her face was mixed with sweat, like rose petals dripping with dew. In her spring-water peach blossom eyes, her dark and beautiful eyes rolled upwards uncontrollably, and she was almost losing her virginity.

“I’ll kill you, I’ll fuck you to death! You slut! You whore! Do you like your husband fucking you! You slutty wife!” Zhao Chenyu bent over slightly, holding Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body, and thrust wildly. His penis pounded wildly in Aunt Ouyang’s uterus, and his thick shaft indiscriminately scavenged every inch of tender flesh in her vagina. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out from the tightly joined joint and was splashed all over the sheets.

“Ahhhhhh, I love it! I love it! Fuck me to death! I can’t take it anymore! Ahhh!” Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body convulsed violently under Zhao Chenyu’s tireless thrusts. Her plump, white breasts rolled and swayed, the continuous waves of milk dazzling under the white light. Her plump, honey-like buttocks shook violently, covered with red spots from the impact, a poignant sight. Her silk-stockinged legs, held between Zhao Chenyu’s legs, dangled in mid-air, shaking violently with each thrust. Her silk-stockinged feet, stained with mucus, were like helpless fishing boats in the waves, devoid of hope.

“Aren’t you a slut! A slut! A slutty wife! A slut who needs to be fucked!” Zhao Chenyu’s cursing made me extremely angry. How dare he? How dare he insult Aunt Ouyang like that!

“Ah …

Under Zhao Chenyu’s intense stimulation and the added effect of this extremely shameful position, the extreme pleasure caused Aunt Ouyang’s body to convulse violently, as if she were having a cramp or being electrocuted, her whole body convulsing wildly and without any rules.

“Clap clap clap plop”

“Ahhh—uhhhh—”

“Splash splash splash…”

Zhao Chenyu thrust a few times, then quickly pulled out his penis. The instant he pulled out, a clear stream of water suddenly gushed from Aunt Ouyang’s genitals! It sprayed directly onto Zhao Chenyu’s penis beneath her, as well as onto the bright red, damp, and mottled bedsheets.

Aunt Ouyang…peed? Or had an orgasm? Or both?

Zhao Chenyu held Aunt Ouyang’s limp body tightly, glanced down at himself and saw that his calves and feet were covered in wet stains. On the bed sheet beneath him, there was a puddle of urine left by Aunt Ouyang, which reflected the light and was somewhat dazzling.

how so?

how so?

How could this be?

“Uh uh Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder.”

“Aunt Ouyang’s head was resting on her lap. ‘You naughty wife, you peed! Hehe! *kiss*’ Zhao Chenyu teased, turning his head to the side, before kissing Aunt Ouyang’s lips.”

Aunt Ouyang returned the kiss absentmindedly.

As Zhao Chenyu kissed Aunt Ouyang, he relaxed his arms, and Aunt Ouyang’s body slowly lowered down.

His penis was inserted into Aunt Ouyang’s body again.

The screen went black.

The video has ended.

I clutched my heart tightly with my hand; it really hurt.

My Aunt Ouyang, my future mother-in-law, was treated like a toy and brutally violated by Zhao Chenyu.

Even more frightening is that there’s more at the end of the post.

Post continues:

Hey everyone, here’s L hot mom’s incontinence for you to enjoy. This was originally supposed to be paid content, but well, I’m doing really well lately and not short of money, so I’ll leave L hot mom’s content free.

Let me tell you what happened later that night. L-hot mom didn’t go home, so of course we continued to fuck her hard. After losing control of her bladder, L-hot mom became much more obedient, but she didn’t have as much strength. I fucked her until she orgasmed twice, and she obediently admitted what she had said before: she had been wanting to be fucked for the past few days, and this sudden loss of control of her bladder was because after we finished quickly last time (not the last post update, during which L-hot mom and I did it more than once), she always wanted more.

But, I always felt there were other reasons, so I asked her while I was having sex with her, but she wouldn’t say anything no matter how much I fucked her. Okay, then I can only assume that she was aroused by my sex. But when I was writing this post, I thought about it again, could it be related to my senior? After all, L-hot mom had previously thought about masturbating with her senior.

I didn’t press the matter further, since asking too many questions might offend L, the hot mom. Although everyone saw me being very open and bold in bed and called L a slut, I was still very careful.

After all, I don’t think I hold that important a place in L’s heart.

(You idiot, Aunt Ouyang could kick you out of here!)

Hehe, it’s not that important, but after I’ve used her body, she definitely won’t be able to live without me.

[picture]

(I frowned at first because the angle of this photo looked like it was taken with a mobile phone. Aunt Ouyang was kneeling naked on the ground, her hair disheveled and her body covered in sweat. She raised her head, her flushed face facing the camera, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, her red lips wide open, and Zhao Chenyu’s penis was placed on Aunt Ouyang’s lower lip, the glans staring straight at Aunt Ouyang’s tender mouth. But the mouth was not a tempting bright red, but full of white, with a pink tongue floating inside, like a drowning person struggling, or like a fish rolling on the shore.)

(What is this stuff in her mouth…? Is it… is it semen? How can there be so much? Does that mean Aunt Ouyang was given oral sex by Zhao Chenyu? I stared at the photo. Aunt Ouyang’s brows were furrowed, her arms were obediently placed on her knees, and her firm breasts were adorned with many mottled red marks, but she showed no displeasure.)

(So…Aunt Ouyang did it willingly? How could that be…I remember when Aunt Ouyang swallowed my semen during our National Day holiday trip. Back then, Aunt Ouyang was alluring and charming; but now, she’s pitiful and disheveled…)

After bringing her to another orgasm, I asked her to ejaculate in her mouth. L, the hot mom, just cursed at me a few times and then knelt on the ground with her mouth open.

It’s a shame she spat out her semen in the end, and even said it smelled bad. Sooner or later, I’ll make her swallow it!

That day is not far off.

Alright, this post is almost over. Xiaoyu’s journey to conquer L’s hot mom is both long and short, hehe.

Finally, here’s a picture as a bonus, just to leave you guys with a little something extra, hehe.

[Chat history screenshots]

Zhao Chenyu: “Wife, do you like my big cock?”

Zhao Chenyu: “[Image] (His erect penis)”

Aunt Ouyang: “They showed it to me again. I like it. I’m considering whether to cut it off and keep it as a specimen.”

Zhao Chenyu: “That won’t do. This thing only makes my wife feel good when it’s on me.”

Aunt Ouyang: “You’re such a chatterbox.”

Zhao Chenyu: “**Wife, your husband wants to see down there.”

Aunt Ouyang: “[Image] (Aunt Ouyang takes a picture of her own vulva, spreading her labia majora with her fingers to reveal the tight opening, and sends it to Zhao Chenyu. Has Aunt Ouyang already become like this?)”

Zhao Chenyu: “Wet?”

Aunt Ouyang: “Yes, it’s wet.”

Aunt Ouyang: “It’s all your fault! You don’t work properly at work, and then you grope me during your afternoon break. Even when you drive me home from get off work, your hands are still wandering around. An employee like this who doesn’t deliver results—I’ll find a chance to fire you sooner or later!”

(Was Aunt Ouyang harassed by Zhao Chenyu all day? And she seemed to enjoy it?)

Zhao Chenyu: “This is my performance record. The more juice my wife produces, the better my performance record is, hehe.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Little male dog!”

Zhao Chenyu: “My wife is like my little bitch, hehe.”

Aunt Ouyang: ” ”

Zhao Chenyu: “Wife, wear black stockings tomorrow.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Yes, my little husband.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Please call me Big Dick Husband.”

Aunt Ouyang: “My big-dicked husband’s face is all red!”

Zhao Chenyu: “There will be many more happy things in the future.”

My husband’s big dick let my CEO wife experience it.

Aunt Ouyang: “Okay!”

This post is now closed.

I turned off my phone and looked out the window. The sky had completely darkened, just like my state of mind.

Aunt Ouyang’s transformation was astonishing, and it happened so quickly that I couldn’t have predicted it.

I can’t go on like this. Even if it really comes to that, I will get Aunt Ouyang back.

I must get Aunt Ouyang back!

I opened my phone again, the webpage went back, and I returned to the Conqueror Forum homepage.

Someone messaged me privately?

When I opened it, it was Yue Feng’s reply.

“What’s up? It’s not really asking for advice, just exchanging ideas.”