As for me, I stared dumbfounded at the scene before me, my breath caught in my throat. I felt like a stone statue, cracking from the top of my head all the way down.
"Mmm, ah... so big!" Auntie Ouyang couldn't help but exclaim. Her labia quivered, and a flood of arousal secreted once again. Zhao Chenyu's thick, erect cock was slowly being devoured by Auntie Ouyang's tender pink pussy. The veins on his shaft pulsed, relentlessly pushing past the tight, layered folds of her vagina, like soldiers storming a city gate—charging forward, shouting, ready to indulge in a wild, unrestrained plunder.
"Halfway..."
"Three-quarters..."
"Even the condom has completely disappeared!"
"Hiss, ah—" Auntie Ouyang's legs trembled violently. Her body leaned forward slightly, her hands gripping Zhao Chenyu's pectoral muscles. Her brows were tightly knit, as if she had reached her limit.
"Auntie..." Zhao Chenyu called out cautiously.
"Shut up!" Auntie Ouyang snapped sharply. Then, she pressed her red lips together, tightened her jade-like legs, and lowered her hips with force.
"Plop!" A muffled yet distinct sound echoed.
"Ah!"
Auntie Ouyang's seductive eyes widened instantly. Her rosy, rose-petal-like lips parted wantonly as she let out an involuntary, high-pitched, lustful moan. Her perky, rounded buttocks landed with a loud "smack" against Zhao Chenyu's sturdy thighs. Auntie Ouyang's pussy had completely taken his thick cock inside her.
The company's female CEO, the irresistibly charming married mature woman, the aunt who had loved me since childhood, my dearest aunt, my future mother-in-law—was now intimately joined with a junior I wouldn't even glance at normally, using the most private parts of their bodies, driven by the most primal desires. And even...
Deeper than she had ever been with her husband...
Already like a stone statue, I now completely shattered into pieces, turning into a cloud of dust that vanished into the air.
My suspended heart finally fell—only to shatter into fragments...
"Ugh! Madam Lan! So tight!" Zhao Chenyu's thick cock was now fully stretching Auntie Ouyang's pussy. He trembled with pleasure, his hands slightly raised but not daring to caress her beautiful legs clamped against his sides. He only twisted his body gently, and with his movements, the cock buried inside Auntie Ouyang's pussy stirred restlessly.
"Ah—don't move, you! Bad Xiaoyu! Xiaoyuzi! Ah!"
Auntie Ouyang couldn't help but throw her head back, her dark, wavy hair flying wildly. A captivating blush spread across her fair, mature, and alluring face. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and as her breathing grew increasingly rapid, her red lips trembled slightly, as if still adjusting to the massive presence inside her.
"Oh my god! So full!" Auntie Ouyang exclaimed again.
"Lan..."
"Shut up! No one asked you to speak!" Aunt Ouyang scolded Zhao Chenyu once more, seemingly having adjusted to his thick, sturdy member, and reverted to her domineering queen-like demeanor.
Slap!
A crisp smacking sound echoed.
Aunt Ouyang slightly lifted her plump buttocks before slamming them back down onto Zhao Chenyu. The full, round cheeks of her rear struck his hips, producing a clear, pleasing sound.
"Ahh..." Aunt Ouyang let out a soft moan, the sound as if coaxed out by Zhao Chenyu's thrusting member.
"Hiss!" Zhao Chenyu stared at the stunning beauty atop him, his eyes reddening, yet he still dared not make a move.
"What's wrong, Little Yu? Feeling like you're about to burst?" Aunt Ouyang gently brushed aside her hair as she asked.
"N-not yet, Director Lan. It's just... you're so tight inside, it feels amazing," Zhao Chenyu stammered, though it seemed less from pleasure and more from caution.
"Haha! Still putting on a brave face, are you? Well then, I'm going to move now, and you better hold on tight!" Aunt Ouyang gripped Zhao Chenyu's arms, her slender waist swaying as she pushed with her legs. Her full, round, snow-white buttocks rocked up and down, the motion growing faster and more intense.
Slap! Slap!
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Amidst the increasingly rapid and loud slapping sounds, Aunt Ouyang's expression grew more and more relaxed. Her bright red lips parted wide, releasing one soul-stirring moan after another.
"Ah!"
"Ahh!"
"Ahhh, so full, ahh!"
"Hiss, ah, Director Lan, it feels so good!" Zhao Chenyu couldn't help but groan in pleasure, and this time, Aunt Ouyang didn't scold him—she was far too preoccupied.
As Aunt Ouyang's body moved rhythmically up and down, Zhao Chenyu's firm, thick member plunged relentlessly into her honeyed depths. The smooth, moist walls of her vagina were rubbed raw by the veined, scorching heat of his shaft. The overwhelming fullness and fiery warmth caused the sensitive flesh within her to secrete a steady stream of slick arousal, making the passage of his massive member even smoother—especially as it reached the deepest, untouched core of her flower.
Whether intentional or not, Zhao Chenyu slightly spread his legs, bending his knees and planting his feet firmly on the bed. With each descent of Aunt Ouyang's buttocks, he subtly thrust upward, as if in perfect sync.
"Ahhh, Little Yu! Little Yu! It's too big!"
Aunt Ouyang threw her head back, her peach-blossom eyes, brimming with desire, tightly shut. Her jade-like lips parted wide as she cried out wantonly, stirring the soul. Her hands, resting on Zhao Chenyu's chest, unconsciously began to caress his pectoral muscles. Beneath her loose red nightgown, her full, beautiful breasts trembled and swayed, heaving with each movement, nearly escaping the confines of the fabric.
Aunt Ouyang continued to lift her peach-like buttocks, slamming them down without restraint, eagerly anticipating each withdrawal of the thick, powerful shaft inside her, craving the even more intense fullness with every thrust.
Each time Zhao Chenyu's firm, throbbing member brushed against the delicate, moist folds, thrusting through the tight, deep honeyed flesh to strike heavily against Auntie Ouyang's neglected, tender core, it sent a shudder through her entire body. Her stretched, pink labia contracted repeatedly, splattering lewd juices that mingled with their dark pubic hair, clinging together like illusory threads of desire. Electric currents surged within Auntie Ouyang, causing her snow-white buttocks to sway uncontrollably with even greater intensity—a vicious cycle that trapped her deeper in this whirlpool of lust.
"Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!"
"Ahhh, ahhh!"
So full! So swollen! It feels incredible!"
"Xiao Yuzi! Xiao Yuzi! You wicked cock! So hard! Ahhh!"
"Come! Come! Hurry and come, you wretched servant! Ahhh! Give it to me now!"
Aunt Ouyang seemed to have forgotten everything, pouring all her strength into taking in Zhao Chenyu's thick cock. Her voluptuous and alluring body was drenched in fragrant sweat, glowing with an enticing pink hue. The expression on her face was no longer one of unrestrained pleasure but rather a struggle to hold something back.
"You little brat! Ahhh, you dog slave! Cum! Cum now!"
"Damn cock, cum already!"
Aunt Ouyang's head began to shake uncontrollably, her moans filled with ecstatic cries and fierce curses. It seemed as though she wasn't just making love but rather venting and releasing herself through the thrusting.
"Ahh! President Lan! It feels too good! Too good!" Zhao Chenyu gritted his teeth, shouting in pleasure.
"Then cum! Cum! You dog slave! You lowly slave, cum now!"
"Cum! Ahhhh! No, no! Ahhh—" Before Aunt Ouyang could finish, a distinct "squelch" sound echoed.
Aunt Ouyang's peach-like buttocks pressed heavily against Zhao Chenyu's crotch. She was the first to succumb to the relentless impact she herself had become obsessed with. Pleasure converged like countless streams merging into an ocean, then transformed into towering waves that swallowed her whole. Her head tilted back, her entire body convulsing, her back stiffening as if frozen. Her two jade-like buttocks began to tremble in different rhythms, her toes curling tightly into the bedsheet. The robe slipped from her fragrant shoulder, exposing one of her firm, pink breasts to Zhao Chenyu's gaze—plump and trembling like tempting jelly. Aunt Ouyang, however, was beyond caring.
Had Aunt Ouyang... climaxed?
I stared blankly at her still-trembling form. On her exquisite face was an expression I had never seen before—a mix of agony and ecstasy.
A wave of regret washed over me. I hated myself for not accepting Aunt Ouyang earlier. If I had, it would have been me making her feel this way.
"Ahh—ahh—hah—" Aunt Ouyang gasped rapidly, trying to process the overwhelming climax.
"Little Yu! Did you cum?" Aunt Ouyang asked. Only then did I notice Zhao Chenyu beneath her, his features twisted almost beyond recognition, a testament to the tightness of Aunt Ouyang's pussy after her climax.
"President Lan... not yet—" Zhao Chenyu's words left me stunned.
Not yet?
"You dog slave! Still not cumming!" Aunt Ouyang slammed her fist against his chest. The impact, combined with her post-climax exhaustion, caused her upright upper body to collapse onto Zhao Chenyu.
Fortunately, she caught herself with her arms.
"President Lan, did you enjoy it?" Zhao Chenyu asked.
"Ahh... yes!" Aunt Ouyang's flushed, seductive face buried itself in her hair as she softly replied.
"I... I... I want to make you feel even better!" Zhao Chenyu's face flushed red as he spoke with determination.
"What—ah!"
Before Aunt Ouyang could react, Zhao Chenyu grabbed her arms, flipped her over, and pinned her beneath him.
This sudden turn of events put me on high alert. My hand shot up, instantly gripping the doorknob.
"You dog slave! Are you rebelling against me—ahhhhhh!!"
Aunt Ouyang had no time to struggle as Zhao Chenyu's hands gripped her sides, his hips lifted in a half-kneeling position, and the rigid member buried inside her began a frenzied, rapid thrusting.
The violent plunging transformed the sleepy curses at the corner of Aunt Ouyang's lips into high-pitched moans.
The intense pounding gradually loosened the robe she had gathered in front of her. Zhao Chenyu watched as his hard shaft plunged in and out of the tender, pink entrance nestled beneath Aunt Ouyang's damp pubic hair. With each withdrawal, copious amounts of climax-induced nectar were squeezed from their tightly joined flesh, like greedy saliva. Any man witnessing this would surely have only one thought: to thrust his hips recklessly, driving into the tight, exquisite honey pot of the stunning CEO beauty beneath him.
But... this beauty was my future mother-in-law.
Aunt Ouyang clutched Zhao Chenyu's arms, her head thrown back, eyes narrowed, and lips parted wide as she let out an enchantingly seductive moan. The flush of arousal spread across her blushing cheeks, tinging even her delicate earlobes and fair neck a shade of passionate pink. Her captivating body trembled with each of Zhao Chenyu's thrusts, her full, perky breasts heaving in waves of milky flesh. One nipple, exposed and pink, swayed dizzyingly, while the other struggled beneath the loose robe, hidden yet mesmerizing.
Beneath Aunt Ouyang's slender waist, her long, jade-like legs formed an M-shape in the air. The delicate feet that had playfully teased Zhao Chenyu earlier now swayed weakly, toes curling and splaying in an attempt to release the overwhelming fullness building inside her. Yet her hips were relentlessly pounded by Zhao Chenyu's frenzied thrusts. His thick shaft, like an inexhaustible pile driver, plunged fully into Aunt Ouyang's tender, flushed entrance with each stroke. The purplish-red glans forced its way through the tight passage, every inch of its scorching skin intimately caressing her moist inner walls. Only the hefty scrotum, driven by powerful momentum, slapped against the sensitive, fair flesh of her peach-like buttocks, leaving behind splatters of glistening fluid.
"Ahhh, Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu! Stop! Ahhh!"
"President Lan, President Lan, President Lan..."
"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"
The rhythmic sounds of impact echoed through the intimate, dimly lit chamber, accompanied by splatters of glistening fluid that sprayed across the bed with each thrust.
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