Aunt Shen had been brought to climax through abuse. Yang Haoran was slightly stunned for a few seconds before loosening his grip, allowing her soft, enormous breasts to spring back tremulously. They quivered intensely like water-filled balloons, sending waves of flesh rippling and jiggling before eventually settling back into their original state—still towering, full, astonishingly soft, and bouncy.
Yang Haoran then noticed that Aunt Shen’s snow-white body was flushed a rosy hue. Her tingling, delicate form lay arched over the large bed, her bottom raised and her waist bent, as her head slumped weakly onto the mattress. Rapid, satisfied gasps escaped her lips.
Even Yang Haoran couldn’t help but marvel—Aunt Shen was truly a masochist, a premium plaything who derived pleasure from being abused, a heavenly gift bestowed upon him, a perfect bitch for his enjoyment.
Any man who possessed Aunt Shen, even an ordinary office worker, could beat, fuck, and abuse her at will, venting all the frustrations of life. With her, life would surely be fulfilling, happy, and brimming with satisfaction.
Unlike a domestic violence scenario, given Aunt Shen’s masochistic nature, if her man were scolded by his boss at work, she would even kneel to welcome him home, begging him to use her as a punching bag to release his anger. She would proactively hand him a whip, urging him to strip her naked, hang her up, and lash her, allowing him to vent his pent-up aggression.
One party reveled in the abuse, while the other conveniently discharged built-up emotions. How could life not be smooth and satisfying under such circumstances?
The thought that he was that man made Yang Haoran somewhat grateful for his mother’s arrival. He was thankful his mother had befriended Aunt Shen, allowing him to enter Aunt Shen’s favor and enjoy the advantage of proximity.
Yang Haoran knew that when a woman squirts during climax, she enters a brief state of dazedness.
The pleasure of a woman’s orgasm also lasts longer than a man’s.
He waited quietly for over ten seconds, allowing Aunt Shen to bask in the afterglow of her climax. Then, he pulled her limp upper body from the bed, drew her tightly into his embrace, and began thrusting his hips, pumping in and out of her anal passage. His two greedy hands reached around to her front, teasing and playing with her pink nipples. Leaning his head close to her ear, he whispered with a lewd chuckle, “Did it feel good, you slutty bitch?”
Shen Qing’s stunningly beautiful oval face was now tinged with streaks of crimson. Her amber, autumn-water eyes glanced sideways at the smirking Yang Haoran, her gaze seductive and misty. Her full, lush lips parted slightly as she panted with mature, enchanting gasps. After her climax, her pliant, delicate body was completely at the mercy of the young man behind her. “Mmm!~~ Little Ranran~~ Auntie feels so good~~ Mmm~~ It’s like flying up to heaven~~ Mhmm~~ Auntie is becoming more and more unable to leave you~~ Mmm, ah~~ Fuck me harder~~ Auntie is your fleshlight~~ Mmm, ah~~”
Aunt Shen’s lewd demeanor stirred Yang Haoran’s heart, making him thrust even more vigorously against her peach-like buttocks, plunging deep into her anal passage. While caressing her charming, enchanting face, he said softly, “Aunt Shen, I will take good care of you. Will you be my bitch?”
“Mmm, ah!~~ Little Ranran~~ What are you saying~~ Mhmm~~ Are you afraid Auntie will leave you one day~~ Mhmm~~”
Shen Qing quickly grasped the deeper meaning behind his words. She cast a seductive, teasing glance at Yang Haoran, suppressing her moans between gasps as she comforted him in a gentle tone: “How about Auntie bears your child to tie herself to you? Even the dog leash in your hand can’t put you at ease~~ Mmm~~ You should consider letting Auntie give you a few babies~~ Mhmm~~”
Aunt Shen’s response immediately put Yang Haoran’s mind at ease. Aunt Shen was so perfect that it sometimes made him anxious about losing her. Having experienced such bliss, he feared its loss even more.
It was a complex psychology!
Aunt Shen’s exquisitely alluring beauty made Yang Haoran feel like a child from a bustling market who had stumbled upon a treasure and was flaunting it in the capital—constantly uneasy. Yet, this piece of gold was extraordinarily peculiar; if others tried to snatch it, it would weigh a thousand pounds and be impossible to carry, but in the child’s arms, it was light as a feather.
At this moment, Aunt Shen was as light as a feather in Yang Haoran’s embrace, being fucked and emitting waves of pleasurable whimpers.
After thrusting for a while, Yang Haoran found it difficult to maintain leverage. He instead grabbed Aunt Shen’s two pale, slender arms, pulling them behind her back like a prisoner’s, using them as leverage. Gripping them like reins, he began thrusting rapidly, his sturdy hips pumping relentlessly, fucking her tight, pink anal passage even more forcefully.
As his cock pistoned in and out vigorously, a ring of lewd, white sticky fluid formed around its base. The crimson flesh of her anal passage was stretched and rolled back from the intense fucking, a testament to the debauchery.
Seeing that Little Ranran hadn’t responded for a long time, the fierce impacts seeming like a silent answer, Shen Qing moaned in pleasure, her coquettish, trembling voice both slutty and wanton. Her black-silk-clad legs and plump, pert buttocks writhed as she couldn’t help pushing back against him.
Sluttily迎合着大鸡巴的奸淫抽插, she gasped and moaned: “Mmm, ah!~~ Little Ranran~~ Auntie is in her dangerous period today~~ Mhmm~~ Just shoot all your cum inside Auntie’s slutty pussy~~ Mmm, ah!~~ Plug it up with an anal plug~~ Consider it Auntie begging you~~ Ha~~ Knock Auntie up~~ Mmm, ah~~”
Yang Haoran was extremely aroused by this. He continued fucking her ass hard and fast with his big cock, panting urgently: “You lowly bitch… huff… if your belly isn’t争气 tonight… and you don’t conceive your master’s child… I’ll strip you naked and take you to the highway for some public exposure play…”
Yang Haoran grew more and more excited as he spoke. His cock pistoned in and out of her slick anal passage like a pile driver, each thrust powerful and deep, burying itself to the hilt, producing a continuous series of loud, wet slaps!
“Ah… mhmm!~~ This slave agrees~~ If I don’t conceive Master’s child tonight~~ Mmm, ah~~ Let Master lead me anywhere for public exposure play~… Mmm, ah~~!”
Shen Qing threw her head back and cried out loudly, nearly breathless from the fierce, powerful thrusts of the big cock. Her two plump, silk-stocking-clad slutty legs trembled uncontrollably under Yang Haoran’s fucking, and her round, fleshy buttocks rocked and swayed, creating mesmerizing waves of flesh.
“Huff… you slutty bitch… I’ll have Shiwen keep watch for you then…”
“Ah… ah… whatever you say!~~ Let Xiao Wen watch his mother being trained and exposed by you!~~ Mhmm~~ Satisfy his cuckolding fetish~~ Mmm, ah!~~”
“You slut… getting even more excited at the thought of being watched by Shiwen during public exposure training, aren’t you?…”
“Mmm, ah!~~ Little Ranran~~ Auntie is doing this for you~~ Mhmm~~ Having a childhood friend watch~~ as you fuck her mother~~ isn’t that even more exciting~~ Mhmm~~”
For a time, the soft, large bed creaked and groaned under the force. The passion of sex burned fiercely within them. Shen Qing moaned lewdly and seductively, her two plump, enormous breasts swaying and bouncing violently in the air, heaving and undulating.
The two debauched cherries traced graceful arcs in the air repeatedly, as waves of breast flesh quivered and trembled incessantly.