"Why can't I be here, ah, um~" Song Qian felt incredibly comfortable being licked by Wang Yao.
Tong Wenjie, while being penetrated by Zhao Tianhao, recalled why Song Qian hadn't helped her persuade Zhao Tianhao.
No wonder.
Tong Wenjie understood everything.
Back then, she had resented Song Qian for ignoring their years of friendship; her son was about to repeat a grade, yet Song Qian didn't offer any help or concern.
Tong Wenjie looked up at Song Qian. Song Qian also stared at Tong Wenjie.
Suddenly, Song Qian leaned down to steady Tong Wenjie.
"Um, ah, you, ah, what are you doing?" Tong Wenjie tried to struggle, but she didn't have much strength. Her body was limp.
Actually, Tong Wenjie wasn't inherently averse to kissing women. Moreover, seeing so many women accompanying Zhao Tianhao in his debauchery, she was mentally prepared to serve him alongside them.
All of this was predicated on the fact that Tong Wenjie wasn't very familiar with these women. No matter how promiscuous she was, her closest friends didn't know her private life.
In public, she maintained the image of a good wife and mother, but seeing her best friend here, practically stripped naked, exposing all her privacy to her loved ones, filled Tong Wenjie with shame.
She didn't know how to face them.
Regardless of Song Qian's promiscuity with her half-son and Zhao Tianhao, Song Qian was divorced and had no blood relation to Zhao Tianhao; legally, it was permissible.
But she was a married woman. What was this called? Marital infidelity.
Tong Wenjie's mind was in turmoil. She didn't know if Song Qian would tell Fang Yuan.
Zhao Tianhao, unaware of Tong Wenjie's inner turmoil, was now incredibly excited seeing Tong Wenjie and Song Qian kissing. His lust intensified.
He grabbed Tong Wenjie's thigh and began to thrust violently.
"Ah, ah, almost there, ah." Tong Wenjie, separated from Song Qian, began to pant heavily.
With such intense thrusting, coupled with Song Qian's shameful posture as she stared at her, Tong Wenjie's orgasm came faster and more intensely in this environment.
"Ah, I came, Hao Hao, ah, ah, I came, ah!"
Zhao Tianhao pulled out his large penis and thrust it into the already impatient Song Qian's body.
"Ah, so full, ah, it's in again," Song Qian moaned freely.
Hearing Song Qian's wanton cries, Tong Wenjie awoke from the blissful climax and, seeing the contrast between this seemingly elegant lady in public and this wanton woman in private, couldn't believe this was her best friend.
So wanton. Well, Tong Wenjie didn't even reflect on herself; they were two of a kind, truly worthy of being best friends.
Wang Yao climbed behind Zhao Tianhao and began licking his anus. A soft, nimble tongue swept across Zhao Tianhao's anus, stimulating him so much that he almost ejaculated immediately.
"Little slut, your technique has improved again," Zhao Tianhao praised.
Hearing Zhao Tianhao's praise, Wang Yao licked even more vigorously.
Zhao Tianhao touched Tong Wenjie's breasts, then grabbed Song Qian's. Each had its own merits. Tong Wenjie's were small but firmer, while Song Qian's were large and soft.
"Qianqian needs you," Zhao Tianhao gestured for Tong Wenjie to kiss Song Qian.
Hearing Zhao Tianhao's request, Tong Wenjie naturally wouldn't refuse. At this moment, as the one taking the initiative, Tong Wenjie no longer felt any hesitation.
Seeing Song Qian's seductive demeanor, Tong Wenjie understood. Regardless of their past identities, they now shared only one identity: Zhao Tianhao's playthings. Tong Wenjie believed this because Zhao Tianhao frequently humiliated her, making her insecure. Besides, she was middle-aged and had a grown son; being Zhao Tianhao's plaything didn't seem so bad.
After bringing Song Qian to orgasm, Zhao Tianhao positioned her in a doggy-style position and then hoisted Tong Wenjie onto Song Qian's back.
Both women had their large buttocks raised high.
Zhao Tianhao, with his large penis erect, thrust into their vaginas, alternating between them, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Soon, both women were brought to multiple orgasms by Zhao Tianhao's ministrations. Unable to support themselves, they collapsed onto the bed.
Zhao Tianhao pulled Wang Yao over and inserted himself into her anus. He began to fuck her hard.
Throughout the afternoon, Zhao Tianhao ejaculated inside all four women. Song Qian and Tong Wenjie, the two main women, were the primary targets, receiving preferential treatment from Zhao Tianhao, who ejaculated once in each of their vaginas, anuses, and mouths.
Tong Wenjie was played with by Zhao Tianhao until dark before finally going to pick up Fang Yifan with a satisfied expression, without even eating dinner.
Of course, she didn't need to eat; she was full just from consuming Zhao Tianhao's semen.
That night, Tong Wenjie lay in bed, thinking about how Zhao Tianhao had penetrated her that afternoon, imagining the indescribable pleasure. Tong Wenjie felt aroused again.
She couldn't help but reach under her pajamas, realizing she wasn't wearing any underwear.
Tong Wenjie didn't think anything was wrong; she hadn't worn any clothes all afternoon, including while Zhao Tianhao was eating dinner.
Furthermore, Song Qian told Tong Wenjie that she never wore underwear at home, precisely so that Zhao Tianhao could easily penetrate her when he felt like it.
Tong Wenjie thought this made a lot of sense. She decided that she wouldn't wear underwear when she went to see Zhao Tianhao in the future.
However, she should be more careful at home, after all, there was her son Fang Yifan and Lin Leier.
Imagining her future happy life with Zhao Tianhao, Tong Wenjie fell asleep happily.
Meanwhile, Zhao Tianhao went too far that night.
As the saying goes, "He who walks by the river will eventually get wet."
Zhao Tianhao was having sex in the living room every night, taking advantage of Yingzi's sleep to have a full-on, uninhibited encounter.
Who would have thought that Yingzi wouldn't sleep tonight…
Lately, Yingzi felt that her best friend Huang Zhitao was acting strangely, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it. But Yingzi just felt that Huang Zhitao was off.
Yingzi and Huang Zhitao used to interact playfully, like best friends.
It was the kind of playful banter where Yingzi would playfully hit Huang Zhitao.
But now, Yingzi felt Huang Zhitao was different, as if she was always giving in to Yingzi.
Now, if Yingzi hits Huang Zhitao, Huang Zhitao just smiles and doesn't fight back. If Yingzi hits her again, Huang Zhitao still smiles and apologizes, as if Huang Zhitao is the one in the wrong.
This makes Yingzi very awkward, as if she's the one being unreasonable, even though Huang Zhitao doesn't mean it that way.
It's just that Huang Zhitao unconsciously tries to please Yingzi when they're together. After all, Zhao Tianhao's doting on Yingzi is obvious. Yingzi probably didn't even notice Huang Zhitao's actions.
Of course, it was impossible not to notice; anyone would sense something was amiss. Someone who was once your equal suddenly started fawning over you, always deferring to you.
It was as if you were her superior.
Yingzi wasn't stupid; she naturally sensed something was wrong.
But she didn't think anything of it. She assumed Huang Zhitao was living at her house and was feeling somewhat dependent, so Yingzi became even more concerned about Huang Zhitao, afraid she might overthink things.
Until one day, Yingzi went to the counseling room to visit Zhao Tianhao, and under the bed in the break room, she found a pair of underwear that looked familiar.
The relationship between Zhao Tianhao and Li Meng wasn't a secret at school.
Although Yingzi was angry that Li Meng, that shameless "iron-stick yam," was seducing her brother—well, in Yingzi's heart, her brother was the most perfect person, and Li Meng was completely unworthy.
Only she was worthy.
But since her relationship wasn't legitimate, she couldn't very well ask her brother to break up with her.
She didn't want to be the kind of unreasonable sister her brother would have.
Yingzi had fantasized countless times about confessing her feelings to Zhao Tianhao and him accepting her. Of course, she had also imagined him rejecting her.
It was precisely because she loved him so much that she was afraid of losing him.
It's not the one in ten thousand that's scary, but the one in ten thousand.
What if her brother rejected her after she confessed? What if he didn't pamper her like before?
What if her brother distanced himself from her?
Yingzi was anxious. The more she feared, the more she thought about it, and the less she dared to confess, thus she kept putting it off.
So, after learning that Zhao Tianhao had a girlfriend, Yingzi dared not confess even more. Although she cursed her homeroom teacher for being shameless, she had to admit that she was still very beautiful.