Chapter 28

Zhao Chenyu’s roar was deafening, not only making me grimace from the discomfort in my eardrums, but also frightening Aunt Ouyang beneath him.

Taking advantage of Aunt Ouyang’s momentary daze, Zhao Chenyu decisively invaded her red lips.

Aunt Ouyang kicked Zhao Chenyu with both legs, but Zhao Chenyu was like a wall, and she couldn’t move him no matter how she kicked.

I silently thought to myself, “Aunt Ouyang, just bite him! Just bite his tongue!”

But what I hoped for didn’t happen, and I don’t know what exactly happened between our tightly joined lips.

“Hmm! Eng—Hmm! Mmm! Uh-oh! Hmm…”

Only Aunt Ouyang’s muffled groans from her nose seemed to strike directly into the depths of my heart.

In the past, I wouldn’t have been so moved, but now, Aunt Ouyang and I have had so many intimate moments. Whenever we can’t make love, Aunt Ouyang will hug me and give me a loving kiss.

Gazing at the lewd scene, with Aunt Ouyang’s alluring moans echoing in my ears, I could almost feel her faint orchid fragrance gently brushing against my face, making me intoxicated and warming my heart.

But now, this illusion chills me to the bone.

“Ugh! Ugh!” Aunt Ouyang kicked her legs wildly, but Zhao Chenyu found an opportunity. Zhao Chenyu’s thick legs first closed tightly and wedged between Aunt Ouyang’s legs, then he forcefully spread them apart, pressing his knee against Aunt Ouyang’s pubic area, and roughly and rudely separating her closed legs.

“Mmm–” Aunt Ouyang let out a long groan, but there was nothing she could do. Her mouth was being greedily sucked until it was numb, her hands were tied up, her legs were being violently spread open, and her body was being suppressed by the bastard in front of her.

There’s nothing I can do… Me too…

Zhao Chenyu’s hand, which was kneading Aunt Ouyang’s breast, slowly slid down, following the elegant curve, and slipped into Aunt Ouyang’s private triangle area.

“Hmph!” Aunt Ouyang’s eyes widened in an instant, as if she were struggling to escape from the vortex of desire. But at that moment, she was interrupted by some inexplicable force, and her brows furrowed involuntarily, as if in pain, yet also with a delusional sense of extreme pleasure.

“Mmm—ah!”

Aunt Ouyang broke free from Zhao Chenyu’s grip on her mouth, but the enchanting moans that followed made me even less willing to listen.

It’s better to continue being treated like this—it’s truly a case of the pot calling the kettle black.

Just as I was helplessly mocking myself, the camera suddenly switched. Just now I had watched Zhao Chenyu’s dark and muscular body pressing down on Aunt Ouyang, but now it was right in front of their buttocks.

I don’t know how Zhao Chenyu got these cameras. All I know is that this guy is a real psychopath, monitoring me all the time.

In the video, I can clearly see Zhao Chenyu’s rough, large hand covering Aunt Ouyang’s mons pubis, with his middle and index fingers disappearing into her pink, tender vulva.

Just when I was so angry I wanted to chop off that stinky hand, it slipped away lightly.

“Well–”

Aunt Ouyang groaned again. I stared at her honey hole, which was being stretched open by fingers. The tight vaginal opening writhed slightly, and a clear juice slowly seeped out, slowly sliding into Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks.

“Coo! Coo coo!”

“Ah~ Hmm…”

Zhao Chenyu’s fingers trembled rapidly inside Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, causing Aunt Ouyang’s snow-white body to tremble, and the moans that followed were even more charming and lewd than before.

“Gurgle!” Zhao Chenyu pulled his finger out of Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole again, and along with his finger came a viscous, transparent liquid that looked like flowing water.

No… Aunt Ouyang, Zhao Chenyu is raping you! How could you… how could you? How could you cooperate so readily? Could it be that your reason couldn’t overcome this overwhelming desire?

Zhao Chenyu quickly raised the finger he had pulled out in front of Aunt Ouyang, as if showing it off to her.

“Lanlan, look at you, you’re so wet. Do you want it?” Zhao Chenyu lowered his index and middle fingers, and the glistening liquid on them slowly slid down and dripped onto Aunt Ouyang’s chest.

Although the camera was focused on the two people’s buttocks, Zhao Chenyu was pressing down on Aunt Ouyang’s legs, causing his buttocks to be raised very high. Through the gap between their bodies, I could even observe Aunt Ouyang’s expression.

From this angle, between the two of them, in front of Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful face, stood a thick, hard, black penis, like a baton in a gangster’s hand, blocking me out and staring straight at Aunt Ouyang inside.

“Bastard!” Aunt Ouyang cursed, then turned her head away and ignored him.

“Yes, I am a bastard!” Zhao Chenyu placed his hand on Aunt Ouyang’s vulva again, prying open Aunt Ouyang’s labia with his index and ring fingers, and teasing the exposed pink lips with his middle finger.

“Ah—you—ah!” Aunt Ouyang’s entire body was under control, and the only thing she could move was her ten flexible toes, which were hooking together forcefully.

After teasing for a while, Zhao Chenyu nimbly slipped his middle finger into Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, then released his index and ring fingers, as if Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole had actively swallowed Zhao Chenyu’s fingers.

Not only that, Zhao Chenyu’s thumb followed the tightly closed labia upwards until he found Aunt Ouyang’s small, beautiful clitoris, which was already protruding, and he played with and kneaded it.

“Ah! Ah!”

Aunt Ouyang groaned again, her full little hole pushing upwards as if she was still not satisfied.

“Gurgle gurgle gurgle…” Rough fingers rubbed against Aunt Ouyang’s tender vaginal walls, making lewd sounds. Streams of liquid were scooped out by the middle finger. Although I didn’t want to admit it, and I didn’t know what method Zhao Chenyu used, Aunt Ouyang’s vaginal fluid flowed out more than when I was teasing her.

Maybe it’s just my imagination…

“Hoo… mmm… ah… mmm!”

Aunt Ouyang’s moans grew increasingly seductive, and her legs, which had occasionally arched in protest, now completely went limp on the bed, along with Aunt Ouyang herself.

“Lanlan! Lanlan, are you feeling good? I just gently touched you and you’ve already leaked so much. Do you miss me?” Zhao Chenyu stimulated Aunt Ouyang’s nerves with his words while touching her sensitive vulva with his fingers.

“Ah! Get out! Ah!” Aunt Ouyang kept nagging, but her delicate body could only tremble, and she could hardly resist anymore.

I even wondered if Aunt Ouyang did it on purpose?

“Okay, I’ll roll! I’ll roll right now! Hehe!” Zhao Chenyu laughed lewdly, his body wriggling downwards, his two hands clamping tightly around Aunt Ouyang’s ankles, his head like a fleshy ball rolling from the top of Aunt Ouyang’s head to between Aunt Ouyang’s legs.

Aunt Ouyang knew perfectly well what he wanted to do.

“Get out—ah!” Aunt Ouyang was about to get up and push him away, but Zhao Chenyu only gently lifted Aunt Ouyang’s lower body, and Aunt Ouyang was thrown back onto the bed.

The camera then shifts back to the view above the headboard.

“I told you not to listen! I told you not to pretend you were being horny!” Zhao Chenyu grabbed Aunt Ouyang’s thighs and lifted her lower body in front of him. Aunt Ouyang’s body was upside down, her vulva facing the sky, her feet dangling helplessly in the air.

“You scoundrel—uh!”

I have never seen anyone pose Aunt Ouyang like this before. Aunt Ouyang’s face was obviously red with shame, and her hair was disheveled. She really looked like a commoner woman in a TV series who was about to be trampled by bandits.

But before she could utter her angry curses, they were transformed into a chilling moan by Zhao Chenyu’s licking.

“Stain… um… stain… um… stain… um…”

Zhao Chenyu’s head was buried between Aunt Ouyang’s legs, which were forced wide open. Aunt Ouyang’s wet, pink vulva was being wantonly licked and teased by Zhao Chenyu’s rough, ugly tongue. His tongue pressed against the delicate petals, forcing them apart, greedily sucking the tender flesh inside the vulva, and opening his mouth wide to devour Aunt Ouyang’s full, protruding mons pubis. His nimble tongue would occasionally tease the delicate clitoris that was exposed above the labia.

The clitoris, which had just been stimulated by fingers, was teased even more intensely, and couldn’t help but harden and protrude slightly. As it peeked out, Zhao Chenyu’s mouth, like the most sensitive hunter, took the clitoris into his mouth and sucked it hard. The already moist vagina writhed violently, and the vaginal fluids flowed out wildly, some even running down Aunt Ouyang’s pubic hair and into Aunt Ouyang’s lower abdomen, showing how crazy Zhao Chenyu’s mouth was licking.

He really went all out…

“Mmm! No! Zhao Chenyu! No! Ahh!” Aunt Ouyang’s words were still garbled, but her wretched imagination kept the name that disgusted me echoing in my mind.

I stared blankly at the scene, completely stunned.

My beloved Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu, whom I despise and loathe the most, are lying naked together on the bed. Aunt Ouyang is almost upside down, her two snow-white breasts trembling slightly with her twisting body. Her bound hands reach down to her genitals, pressing tightly against the head of a man with short black hair. Her fingers are spread wide, trying to push the head wearing the monster mask away from her maternal private parts, but she is powerless. The stimulation from her lower body makes her delicate body go weak in waves, and her fingers lose their strength. What was originally resistance is more like caressing. And her two jade legs, suspended in mid-air, bounce with her body’s trembling, like two snow-white glow sticks cheering for something.

“Mmm! Lanlan! Wife! Your honey hole is so wet… You must… You must miss me so much! I know! It’s delicious! Lanlan’s honey hole is still so tender! It hasn’t changed at all.” Zhao Chenyu knelt on the bed, holding Aunt Ouyang’s lower body as if he had found a treasure, saying dirty words and teasing Aunt Ouyang.

But his words also seemed to be an insult to me.

“Bastard! You—you piece of trash! All you can do is… uh! All you can do is mate, you male dog! Ah!” Aunt Ouyang cursed fiercely, her body trembling as if she had been hit. Her delicate hands could not push Zhao Chenyu’s head away, so she could only put them to her mouth, covering her mouth to prevent herself from uttering any more seductive moans.

“Mmm! Tsk…tsk…tsk…Yes! I’m a male dog! You are…tsk…tsk…a female dog, a wet female dog, a female dog with a clitoris in heat, a wet female dog! A slutty female dog! Pop! Pop! Pop!”

The more Aunt Ouyang cursed, the more vigorously Zhao Chenyu licked her, while he also cursed back at Aunt Ouyang without holding back.

In such verbal battles, women always come out worse off.

“Ah…ah…don’t bite! Ah, you bastard! You dog Dong!”

“Damn it! Ah! You dog slave! You bastard! Ahh! Uhh! No!” Aunt Ouyang’s angry curses and blush-inducing moans intertwined, making me, wearing two headphones, feel as if I were in a very strange landscape. Half of it was the gentle spring water that made my bones tingle, and the other half was the terrifying volcanic eruption. These two completely different sensations flowed back and forth in my body, like a contest between two forces, or a game of teasing and restraint, making me both confused and intoxicated.

But Zhao Chenyu seemed not to hear. His eyes were only on Aunt Ouyang’s delicious body. His tongue stretched out as far as possible, trying to penetrate Aunt Ouyang’s wet honey hole. He focused on sucking the tender flesh of the flower path, enjoying the treatment his fingers had received earlier—being wrapped and caressed by the layers of writhing flesh inside Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, releasing a large amount of lustful fluids for him to enjoy.

Aunt Ouyang’s dangling legs were trembling slightly, as if every nerve in her body was telling of the excruciating pain she had reached. The trembling was like a willow swaying in the spring breeze, both delicate and pitiful.

This reminds me of a deer in an animal documentary, its throat gripped by a leopard. Though not dead, its limbs, capable of running, continue to struggle, but each struggle only results in the leopard biting even more fiercely at its throat. That helplessness, that despair, seems to tell me: this is an inescapable deadly predicament.

“Ugh! You bastard! You slave! Stop licking! Stop licking! Ahh! No! It’s coming! Ah–” With a high-pitched moan, Aunt Ouyang’s whole body convulsed, her breasts, abdomen, and buttocks undulating like waves, her toes clenched tightly together, and at her honey hole, under Zhao Chenyu’s deliberate control, a large amount of lustful fluid flowed down her abdomen into Aunt Ouyang’s cleavage, sliding down the sides of her neck like a crystal chain.

Aunt Ouyang came to orgasm from being licked by Zhao Chenyu…

I’ve been like that too, but I always felt that Aunt Ouyang’s behavior wasn’t as… dissolute? Or what?

Is it that Aunt Ouyang is too shy in front of me? I don’t think so, but if I don’t think so, what else can I think?

“You little slut! So much water! And you still say you’re not slutty!” Zhao Chenyu put down Aunt Ouyang’s body. Under the beast mask, his lips, chin, neck, and chest were covered in wet marks.

This made me think about the question I just asked even more.

“Ah ha… Ah ha… Ah ha… You dog slave! Ah ha…”

“You slut! You slut!”

The two cursed at each other again, but this time, Aunt Ouyang did not struggle. Her chest heaved violently as she greedily inhaled the lewd air in the small bedroom. Clearly, she had released her climax very intensely this time.

But Zhao Chenyu wouldn’t let go of Aunt Ouyang’s chance to catch her breath. He stroked his already hard penis and aimed it at the center of Aunt Ouyang’s wide-open legs.

“Uh…” Aunt Ouyang groaned softly.

“You slut! You slut Lanlan! Watch how I fuck you!” Zhao Chenyu said viciously.

The camera then switched to focus on Aunt Ouyang’s lower body. On the phone screen, the contrast between Zhao Chenyu’s and Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks—one black and one white—was striking. Zhao Chenyu’s hand guided his hard, thick penis to the entrance of Aunt Ouyang’s wet and glistening vulva, the glans scraping against the slightly open pink flesh.

“Ugh! You lowly servant! Ah ha…” Aunt Ouyang’s panting hadn’t stopped before the cursing followed immediately.

“Then you can taste this lowly slave’s cock and see who’s the most slutty and despicable!” Zhao Chenyu gently thrust his penis, and the large, glistening glans, covered in vaginal fluid, struggled to part the labia minora and entered Aunt Ouyang’s tight, wet, and slippery honey hole.

“Ah–” Aunt Ouyang couldn’t help but scream as soon as the glans entered, her two jade feet gripping the sheets tightly.

And I stared intently as Zhao Chenyu’s thick, hard penis forced its way into Aunt Ouyang’s honeyed hole, slowly, little by little, penetrating deeper and deeper. The more he penetrated, the tighter and tighter my heart felt, as if something was gripping it.

It felt as if something precious was being taken away from you, bit by bit.

Even more tragically, it’s not about using “it’s like”…

“Ah–uh! Ah…” Aunt Ouyang’s moans continued, and Zhao Chenyu deliberately pushed in little by little, as if letting his glans and penis tour inside her honey hole, enjoying the cheers of the surrounding flesh folds.

“Well!”

A deep male voice followed by a high-pitched, lewd cry. Zhao Chenyu’s penis was still partially outside, but I knew he had already filled Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole completely.

“Ha…uh…ha uh…ha…” Aunt Ouyang’s legs trembled violently, just like during her orgasm. Her feet kept stretching and curling up, stretching and curling up again, and the blue sheets piled up in a bunch of wrinkles under her feet.

And this is only the beginning of the insertion.

However, Zhao Chenyu did not make any further moves after inserting himself, as if he was waiting for something.

“ah!”

Two more sounds, but this time, Zhao Chenyu’s penis was quickly pulled out of the honey hole, and a stream of lustful fluid flowed onto the sheets. Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body trembled again.

“Smack!”

“Ugh—”

With a crisp slapping sound accompanied by a sharp moan, Zhao Chenyu’s penis thrust into Aunt Ouyang’s vagina again, but this time it was much faster. His scrotum slapped against her perineum, making a lewd sound that was both crisp and sticky.

Aunt Ouyang swung her legs, seemingly trying to release some of the discomfort in her body.

Before Aunt Ouyang could react, Zhao Chenyu pulled his penis out again.

Now it was Aunt Ouyang’s turn to feel uncomfortable. She twisted her hips, as if searching for something, and kept humming through her nose.

Zhao Chenyu wasn’t in a hurry at all. He held his penis and used the head of his penis to grind against Aunt Ouyang’s vaginal opening. Aunt Ouyang’s lower body seemed to have found what she had been longing for, and twisted. But at this moment, Zhao Chenyu thrust in hard again!

“Smack!” “Ouch—”

As Aunt Ouyang trembled, she suddenly pulled it out again.

“Smack!” “Ouch!”

“Smack!” “Ahhh—”

After a few thrusts, I realized that Zhao Chenyu was just playing around.

Aunt Ouyang understood and said, “You bastard! Is this funny?” Although Aunt Ouyang’s words were full of anger, to me it sounded like a joke.

The two of them, who were just moments ago at odds, seemed to gradually return to their previous state with each slow thrust and filling.

“Hehe…” Zhao Chenyu leaned down, his thick penis thrusting heavily inside. His ugly, beastly face pressed against Aunt Ouyang’s alluring red mask as he said, “I’ll show you who can truly fill you!”

“You’re talking nonsense—Aaaaaaah!”

Before Aunt Ouyang could finish speaking, Zhao Chenyu began to work quickly.

“Clap clap clap!”

“Dog…dog slave…ahhh! Rotten male dog! Uhh! Get out! Get out!” Aunt Ouyang cursed, but the cursing was mixed with seductive moans, how could anyone be angry? Even to me, it sounded like she was encouraging Zhao Chenyu to shout even harder.

“So good… So sexy Lanlan… Your wet little hole has been… been sucking my cock so tightly… It feels so good… Hiss.” Zhao Chenyu breathed heavily.

Panting, his thick, long penis ruthlessly roamed inside Aunt Ouyang’s honeyed orifice, thrusting straight into the deepest part of her flower path without any obstruction. Each time it entered, Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body would tremble with the pleasure of being filled. Her mature, beautiful orifice received the penis’s satisfying thrusts, the tight opening gripping the thick penis tightly. The bright red flesh of her orifice was squeezed in and out with each thrust, and streams of lustful juices lubricated the erotic union, flowing out from the gaps and staining the blue sheets under Aunt Ouyang’s white buttocks the color of the deep sea.

I stared at the lewd intercourse on the screen, feeling a surge of helplessness. In this respect, I was no match for that bastard Zhao Chenyu. When he penetrated me just now, I recalled the scene of making love with Aunt Ouyang. Every time my penis entered, I always felt that there was still a distance ahead, and I could never reach it. But this private erotic place that I could not reach, Zhao Chenyu did so easily.

I don’t know how big Uncle Qin’s is, but judging from Aunt Ouyang’s action of looking for Zhao Chenyu, it should be the same.

So, only Zhao Chenyu has ever entered the deepest part of Aunt Ouyang’s vagina?

I’m very reluctant to admit it.

“Bastard! Bastard! Ugh! You bastard! Trash! Useless! Ugh! Ahh! Hmm… Ah! Trash!” Aunt Ouyang continued to curse incessantly.

“Hmph… you slut… you want my cock to keep you wet and tight all day, right… sucking so tightly… do you want me to soak my big cock in your wet and tight cunt all day long?”

Zhao Chenyu’s words were completely irrelevant to Aunt Ouyang’s.

“Uh–uh-uh!” Suddenly Aunt Ouyang let out a loud moan, and Zhao Chenyu quickly withdrew his penis. A stream of clear water gushed out from Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole. Yes, it gushed out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air before shooting onto the floor.

Is this an orgasm? Or squirting? How could it be so fast?

I don’t know, but so far, Zhao Chenyu has only thrust in and out a few dozen times, and Aunt Ouyang’s body has already ejaculated a stream of liquid, her labia twitching and contracting like greedy red lips.

Although I can also bring Aunt Ouyang to orgasm, I’ve never seen her like this before…

The perspective suddenly shifted, returning to the camera focusing on the area above the bed.

From this perspective, although I’m glad I can’t see Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole being stretched round by Zhao Chenyu and her lewd appearance with water flowing endlessly, I can see Aunt Ouyang being fucked.

“Slap! Slap slap slap slap slap!” Zhao Chenyu thrust in and out rhythmically, with varying depths.

“Feels good, doesn’t it? Doesn’t anyone know that Lanlan’s pussy is so wet? Doesn’t anyone know that Lanlan can squirt so quickly? So lewd!” Zhao Chenyu said, insulting Aunt Ouyang.

“Bastard… um… bastard! You slave! Ahh! Ugh ugh ugh!” Aunt Ouyang never stopped cursing him, but Zhao Chenyu’s thick, long penis was truly filling her honey hole, kissing her flower core. And from this angle, I could see Aunt Ouyang’s intoxicating beauty, her eyes slightly closed and her face flushed with pleasure from her honey hole. Although she covered her mouth with her mouth, her slightly parted bright red lips kept emitting extremely tempting moans and gasps. Her firm breasts swayed up and down with the impact, creating waves of snow-white milk.

“Uh–” Aunt Ouyang let out another high-pitched groan. Zhao Chenyu pulled out his penis, and after dozens of thrusts, another stream of clear fluid gushed out from Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole.

“Ahhhhh…” Aunt Ouyang frowned, her half-open red lips trembled involuntarily, and her low and unbearable panting echoed in the small guest room. Her body convulsed, her whole body was numb, and even her peach-shaped buttocks lying on the bed couldn’t help but spasm and stick up, perhaps because she was having another orgasm.

“Ah…ah…ah…” Aunt Ouyang gasped for breath, not even noticing that Zhao Chenyu was playing with her breasts.

“Slap! Zhao Chenyu inserted again, continuing his rhythmic thrusting.”

“You dog slave! Stop! Ahhhhh…” Aunt Ouyang’s bound hands frantically tried to pry open Zhao Chenyu’s groping hands, her head pressed against the bed sheet, looking like she couldn’t bear it.

“Lanlan! Lanlan! You’re getting so wet inside! Does it feel so good being fucked by me? Whew! Climax now, Lanlan! My wife!”

“Ahhh! Stop! Fuck! You slut…ahhh, you lowly slave…uhhh–stop! Hurry up, ahhh!”

“Wife! Wife! Is it only me who can penetrate you completely? Do you ever think about me while you masturbate? Do you want my big cock to fuck you hard?!”

Zhao Chenyu and Aunt Ouyang talked to each other, she insulted him, and he flirted with her. They ignored each other, yet they were still closely connected.

“Uh–uh uh uh uh!” After Zhao Chenyu thrust in and out a few dozen times in a short and rapid manner, Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole once again gushed out a clear stream of water.

“Get out…get out now…” Aunt Ouyang’s insults had turned into murmurs.

“You think I don’t know why you’re ignoring me? Huh?” Zhao Chenyu thrust his penis into Aunt Ouyang’s vagina and questioned her while straddling her.

“Did you have sex with ***?” I was stunned after Zhao Chenyu asked.

Just as I was lost in thought, the subtitles appeared: “It’s the senior’s name.”

“You… Ahhhhh!” Aunt Ouyang was also stunned for a moment, but was then brought back to her senses by Zhao Chenyu’s fierce fucking.

This time, Zhao Chenyu no longer used the small, quick thrusts he used before. Instead, he thrust in and out forcefully each time, pulling out quickly, repeatedly penetrating deeply to the very end.

“Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!” Each thrust produced a distinct splashing sound, with the splattered nectar spraying everywhere, leaving the area where the two had intercourse in a mess.

“Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! I knew it the moment I penetrated you… Hah! I knew it, your cunt wasn’t full!”

“So much juice! So thirsty! You’ve been holding back for so long! Only my cock can fill you up!”

Zhao Chenyu’s fierce thrusts and pounding, his huge glans and phallus violently rubbing against Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, her clitoris and uterus being pounded again and again, the glans kissing her clitoris generating an electric-like pleasure, quickly merging with the physical impact to create a wave of pleasure that swept wildly through Aunt Ouyang’s body.

“Aaaaaah! Shut up! I can’t take it anymore! I can’t take it anymore! Ahhhhh! I’m going to die! I’m going to die! I’m going to die!”

Aunt Ouyang was panting heavily, her python head swaying from side to side, almost driven mad by the pleasure surging through her body!

“Climax! Climax! I’ll show you what a real climax is!”

Zhao Chenyu propped himself up on the bed with both hands, squatted down, and vigorously thrust in and out.

“Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!”

“Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!”

“Ahhh! I can’t take it anymore! I can’t take it anymore! Ahhh, it’s coming! Ah–” Aunt Ouyang cried out loudly, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her hands waving up and down, and finally she tightly grabbed Zhao Chenyu’s arm. Her body convulsed violently, and her two small feet, which were hanging in the air, kicked hard on Zhao Chenyu’s thighs. The extreme desire made her finally reach the highest peak of the climax!

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

“Splash! Splash! Splash!”

Zhao Chenyu thrust fiercely three times. Each time, a large amount of vaginal fluid would gush out from Aunt Ouyang’s vagina, gushing out like a waterfall. The fluid splattered everywhere like a curtain of water from Zhao Chenyu’s thrusts, covering half the bed sheet with the fluid.

Aunt Ouyang really had an orgasm, and it was more intense than any time I’ve ever had with her.

I don’t know what to think. Maybe other people on the forum will find this video enjoyable, but I really won’t.

“Was it good? Huff huff~ Lanlan…” Zhao Chenyu asked, panting heavily.

“Ah…ah…ah…ah…” Aunt Ouyang turned her head away, breathing rapidly, her hair disheveled and intertwined on her rosy face, like a woman who had been violated and abandoned.

“Lanlan, let’s keep having fun, hehe.” Zhao Chenyu nudged Aunt Ouyang’s arm with his head, while Aunt Ouyang’s hands were wrapped around his neck. Zhao Chenyu stood up, lifted Aunt Ouyang’s cheeks, and suddenly pulled hard!

“Ah–” Aunt Ouyang, who was still in a daze, was suddenly picked up by him and exclaimed in surprise.

“What are you doing!” Aunt Ouyang shook her head because there was just too much hair in front of her.

With a dull thud, Zhao Chenyu, holding Aunt Ouyang, pinned her against the wall behind the bed, only a few centimeters from the camera lens. I could even see Aunt Ouyang…

“Ah—no!” Zhao Chenyu thrust his hips upwards, and his penis plunged into Aunt Ouyang’s orgasmic vagina once again.

“Lanlan! Lanlan! I’m going to move!” Zhao Chenyu’s hips began to move in small but rapid motions.

“Ugh, no, no, no! Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, no! Ugh, ugh, ugh! Ahhh!”

Aunt Ouyang groaned as if begging for mercy and stopped cursing.

“Lanlan… Lanlan, I miss you so much! For the past two months, wow! I’ve been… I’ve been wanting to fuck you! I miss your mouth, I miss your body! Wife, wife!”

As Zhao Chenyu thrust rapidly upwards, he whispered these lewd words into Aunt Ouyang’s ear.

Aunt Ouyang’s delicate head rested on Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder, her arms only able to encircle his neck, her two jade-like legs supported by him. Her confused mind, still flushed from the previous encounter, and her unsupported legs and feet dangling in mid-air, swayed up and down with Zhao Chenyu’s thrusts, like a lone boat lost in a raging storm.

“Ugh, I can’t take it anymore, I can’t take it anymore–hmm–” A plaintive groan escaped from her nose, and Aunt Ouyang’s body tensed up. A gush of lustful fluid spurted from her honey hole, splashing onto Zhao Chenyu’s thigh.

“Feels good, doesn’t it, Lanlan? Isn’t it great? And there’s more.” Zhao Chenyu didn’t wait for Aunt Ouyang to catch her breath before his penis began to thrust into her again in short bursts.

“Ahhh!” Aunt Ouyang’s hands gripped Zhao Chenyu’s back tightly, her legs swung wildly, almost kicking the camera, and her toes were so tightly hooked together that they almost disappeared at the root.

“Gurgle gurgle…” The lewd sound of water rang out. Aunt Ouyang endured the ravages of Zhao Chenyu’s penis on her honey hole, but her honey hole also flowed out waves of lustful water, making Zhao Chenyu’s entry and exit even smoother. Reason and instinct were fighting against each other.

Perhaps the outcome was already decided from the very beginning…

“Ugh! I can’t take it! I can’t take it! Ahh–” Aunt Ouyang screamed with her head raised, her back against the wall, her whole body suspended in mid-air. The only thing she could lean on was Zhao Chenyu in front of her, or rather, the thick penis in Zhao Chenyu’s crotch.

I think that’s the significance of this pose: the victim’s lifeline lies in the hands of the abuser.

“Plop–Splash–” The sound of water rose again. Aunt Ouyang’s red lips opened wide, and she swallowed a few strands of hair into her mouth. Her body trembled, and another stream of water gushed out of her vagina.

“Wife, wife, isn’t it the best when your husband fucks you? Only your husband can make you feel good. I want to make you feel good, to make you feel like you’re in heaven!” Zhao Chenyu thrust again!

“Slap slap slap slap slap!” This time, a clear impact sound rang out. It was Zhao Chenyu’s testicles swinging and slapping against Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks. The lustful fluid from her honey hole was not only dripping from Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks, but was also being flung everywhere by her scrotum.

“Ugh! Stop it! Stop it!”

“No! Ahh!” After only twenty or so thrusts, Aunt Ouyang’s head was already raised, her beautiful eyes, hidden by her hair, rolled slightly upwards, revealing the whites of her eyes. Her red lips were wide open, her fragrant tongue was sticking out, and she looked like she was in a daze of pleasure.

“Wife~ Wife~ Huff! Huff!” Zhao Chenyu murmured, burying his face in Aunt Ouyang’s neck, greedily inhaling the fragrant scent of her body covered in sweat.

“Splash… splash…” The sound of clear water rang out, and a jet of water ran down Zhao Chenyu’s thigh, soaking large areas of the bed sheet.

Aunt Ouyang… lost control of her bladder again…

I stared at Aunt Ouyang’s helpless figure, pinned against the wall by Zhao Chenyu, and suddenly felt an urge to cry.

What…did I do? What…can I do?

Zhao Chenyu carried Aunt Ouyang and gently placed her on the bedsheets, which were now spotless. The room was filled with a lewd smell. Zhao Chenyu unlocked the handcuffs on Aunt Ouyang’s wrists, and she didn’t struggle. She must have been too weak to struggle.

Zhao Chenyu bent down and hugged Aunt Ouyang, and Aunt Ouyang actually hugged him back.

“Pop!” Zhao Chenyu gently kissed Aunt Ouyang’s lips.

“Honey, don’t go home tonight.”

The screen went dark, and the video ended.

I didn’t click anything, but the video automatically shrunk and returned to the post’s interface.

Post continues:

Everyone, I’m still able to update this post here, so I don’t need to explain what happened, haha.

The reason L (the hot mom) is ignoring me is because she’s already had a relationship with her senior. Of course, that’s her own business, so please don’t judge her harshly. As for whether what I’ve said is true or false, I can only say it’s half true and half false. Some of it I made up; I can’t really tell L’s story verbatim. Anyway, it’s all online stuff, just enjoy it and that’s it. But L is indeed the president of a company, and her age and figure are real, otherwise why would I say L is top-notch?

(I was furious when I saw this. This isn’t exactly the same as what I expected? You’re practically adding my real name!)

As for the senior, he definitely couldn’t satisfy her. I, Xiaoyu, am very confident in my sexual abilities. L, the hot mom, had been holding back for several months, and I fucked her until she was exhausted.

Afterwards, I took L and washed her up. After she recovered, although she still acted indifferent towards me, I had given her pleasure earlier, so we were pretty much back to how we were before.

And it hadn’t been long since they did it, the reason for such a strong reaction was just because L, the hot mom, was really pent up, haha.

(Zhao Chenyu’s “haha” is really glaring.)

So after we finished, I went to make dinner. L’s mom changed her clothes, told her family that she was going to go for a walk outside the city and would be back tomorrow, and she really wasn’t going anywhere else.

This gave me the opportunity to have a second chance. Although Senior Z is also a top-notch girl and has the added bonus of being a secretary, it was hot mom L who was the beginning of all this for me. It felt like my first love, haha.

To be honest, if it weren’t for my senior, L (the hot mom) who’s really into him, I’d really like to take L as my kept woman. Then I could sleep with the CEO, then the secretary, then the CEO, and maybe even both… hehe.

(Taking Aunt Ouyang as a concubine? Damn! You think you’re worthy? But what’s even more annoying is that it’s not just Aunt Ouyang, even Mu Lingze is… What’s going on here?)

It’s a pity that my senior is around, and I don’t want to interfere with his life. As for me, I just want to find my own happiness and to bring true happiness to my woman.

(Another video? My hands were trembling as I clicked on it.)