Smack!
A lewd, crisp sound rang out as a hand, which had been rapidly rubbing, suddenly and roughly spanked the woman’s full, towering, stocking-clad buttocks.
“Ah… darling…”
Shen Qing, receiving this caress, moaned in excitement. Her high, full rear end trembled uncontrollably, instinctively pulling back slightly before arching even higher, presenting its most perfect and most wanton curve to Yang Haoran’s fevered gaze.
“Aunt Shen… this big ass of yours is so beautiful… looking at it makes me unable to resist… unable to resist wanting to spank it hard…”
Seeing the sexy, lewd, stocking-clad buttocks lewdly raised high, Yang Haoran felt the blood surge throughout his entire body. A cruel, debauched ferocity rose in his heart, and an intense excitement rampaged uncontrollably within him.
With another smack, his large hand, while caressing, came down hard once more.
“Oh!”
Shen Qing only felt a burning heat spread across her buttocks. The fiery pain, carrying a electric current-like pleasure, transmitted through her nerves to every part of her body. The stimulation of shame and humiliation numbed her brain, making her crave for Xiao Ranran to play with and spank her even more roughly, even more forcefully.
Having tasted the sweetness, Shen Qing held her buttocks high, wriggling them wantonly, shamelessly moaning, “Darling… more… oh… my ass feels so good… mmh… so numb… so stimulating… This slave wants more… more… oh… beat this slave’s ass… beat it to a pulp… mmh…”
The beautiful, stocking-clad rear before his eyes was so licentious, swaying so brazenly before him. Its black allure and temptation were displayed to the fullest. Yang Haoran could clearly see, through the damp stockings, her enchanting little pussy hungrily gaping open, continuously spouting scorching love juice.
“You slut! You whore!”
Yang Haoran no longer suppressed his desires. Cursing loudly, he raised his palm and spanked down hard, then began relentlessly humiliating Aunt Shen’s sexy, stocking-clad buttocks again and again.
The smack, smack, smack sounds were lewd and resonant, like a passion-inducing heavy metal song stimulating the desires of both.
“Oh… so good… so stimulating… ah… beat this slave… Master… please beat this slave to your heart’s content… oh… this slave wants it… my ass feels so good… ah… this slave… is about to come…”
The plump flesh of her buttocks rippled like waves under the continuous impact of his palm. The scorching pain and the electric current-like pleasure intertwined, forming an unprecedented, unique ecstasy that frantically assaulted the excited nerves within her body.
Shen Qing’s eyes were tightly closed, her face full of intoxication. She swayed her stocking-clad hips like a prostitute, crying out wildly. The wonderful stimulation had already made her forget everything.
She was no longer an elder, nor the wife of the boy behind her, nor even the mother of a son. Now, she was just a slut drowned in desire, a broodmare dominated by lust, awaiting the redemption of orgasm!
“Ah… mmh… harder… ravage me harder… I’m coming… oh… mmh… coming… about to climax…”
Shen Qing became even more frantic, her cries sharper. Yang Haoran also grew more excited, his palm rising and falling rapidly, spanking and humiliating her roughly.
“Ah!”
With a loud cry, Shen Qing’s body suddenly tensed up. Her fingers gripped the sofa tightly, followed by wave after wave of trembling convulsions. Gush after gush of scorching love juice spurted forth from the depths of her slutty cunt, flowing everywhere along with her spasming body. The air was instantly filled with a lewd scent.
Aunt Shen had climaxed!
Yang Haoran was somewhat surprised, yet it was also within expectations. Aunt Shen had always had a masochistic constitution; the more he hit her, the more excited and unable to restrain herself she became.
“Slut… come here and suck my cock.”
Yang Haoran waited until Aunt Shen finished climaxing and gushing, then grabbed her hair and roughly pushed her off the sofa. After Shen Qing shamelessly crawled on her own to between his legs, Yang Haoran turned his head and said to his mother, “Mom, you come here too.”
Once both his mother and Aunt Shen were kneeling between his legs, looking up at him under his command, Yang Haoran felt an extremely powerful sense of conquest surge within him. He gripped his cock and, with a smack, his huge cock sprang out and slapped against Aunt Shen’s cheek. A glistening drop of precum even splashed onto her delicate, alluring little face, shimmering with a lewd light.
Yang Haoran didn’t play favorites. He also had his mother bring her face over to receive a couple of slaps from his cock.
This debauched scene before him made Yang Haoran even harder. He gripped his cock, continuously slapping it against the beautiful cheeks of his mother and Aunt Shen—once to his mom, next to Aunt Shen. The slight pat, pat sounds were stirring, making the scene appear even more licentious.
These two stunning beauties with hot bodies and peerlessly beautiful faces were like lowly concubines from ancient times, being humiliated with a big cock.
Liu Ruoxi wasn’t quite accustomed to it, her face completely flushed. Shen Qing, however, looked charming and seductive, as if utterly without shame. Her beautiful eyes gazed up worshipfully at Yang Haoran, who was slapping her cheeks with his cock, flaunting her own debasement.
“Mom, look…”
Yang Haoran pointed at Aunt Shen. “She’s like a well-behaved honor student. Mom, the way you are, you’re clearly the problem student.”
Hearing her son’s criticism, Liu Ruoxi felt somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. Her beautiful eyes glared at her son. “And you use this as an example? Weren’t your own grades back in the day something you should be aware of?”
“Mom, that’s just unreasonable.”
Yang Haoran said shamelessly and with an air of righteousness, “Right now, I am your master. Converted to a school setting, I’d be the teacher. What good student would talk back to the teacher?”
“Oh~”
Liu Ruoxi let out a cold laugh. “Then why was it that when Mom was a student, my grades were always within the top five of the entire school? Is there a problem student with grades like that?”
“Ah?”
Yang Haoran was a bit dumbfounded. He glanced at his mother and said, lacking confidence, “Really? But aren’t I your son? How come my grades were so bad?”
“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?”
Liu Ruoxi nearly laughed in anger. This was truly a case of the world turned upside down.
“Sigh… Aunt Shen, you tell me. How were my mom’s grades back when she was a student?”
Facing the gazes of both mother and son, Shen Qing said with a smile, “Xiao Ranran, grades aren’t everything. Good or bad, they don’t matter in Auntie’s heart. But, Xiao Ranran, Auntie has high hopes for you, oh~”