Hearing that Zhao Tianhao wasn't angry anymore, Song Qian and Huang Zhitao exchanged a smile and thanked him, "Thank you, Master!"
They climbed onto the bed, assuming a doggy-style position, their buttocks raised high and swaying towards Zhao Tianhao, like two female dogs in heat begging for sex.
Zhao Tianhao slapped Song Qian and Huang Zhitao's buttocks with his large hands. Seeing the constant flow of their vaginal fluids, Zhao Tianhao's already pent-up desire could no longer be suppressed. He thrust his penis deep into Song Qian's uterus.
He slapped Huang Zhitao's buttocks while vigorously fucking Song Qian's vagina.
The sounds of slapping, the man's wicked laughter, the woman's moans, and cries of pain echoed throughout the house.
When Zhao Tianhao woke up in the morning, he was awakened by a wave of pleasurable sensation.
Opening his eyes, he saw Huang Zhitao kneeling between his legs, sucking his large penis. "I'm giving you a wake-up call."
Seeing Zhao Tianhao wake up, Huang Zhitao smiled sweetly at him, "Good morning, Master."
"My Taozi is so good," Zhao Tianhao praised Huang Zhitao. Huang Zhitao served him even more diligently.
Yesterday, after Zhao Tianhao ejaculated inside Huang Zhitao and Song Qian, he cuddled the two women and fell asleep, so Huang Zhitao didn't return to Yingzi's room.
After ejaculating in Huang Zhitao's mouth, Zhao Tianhao looked at the still-sleeping Song Qian and touched her wet, slippery vulva.
Zhao Tianhao thrust his penis in. It went all the way into Song Qian's uterus. While grabbing Huang Zhitao's breasts, he was also sucking on Song Qian's breasts and fucking Song Qian's vulva—doing both at the same time.
Song Qian was awakened when Zhao Tianhao penetrated her uterus. Seeing her lover working on her, she was wide awake, her long, white legs draped over Zhao Tianhao's broad waist.
Her buttocks pressed upwards against Zhao Tianhao's penis.
She welcomed Zhao Tianhao's thrusts.
At the same time, she placed her hands on Zhao Tianhao's head, pressing it against her breasts for better comfort.
Yingzi opened her eyes groggily, checked the time—it was still early for school. Looking at the messy bed, with dried semen stains, bloodstains, and water stains on it, she felt a surge of joy at the thought of finally becoming her brother's woman.
Thinking of this, she noticed that Zhao Tianhao wasn't in the room, nor was Taozi.
Yingzi, lost in thought, opened her bedroom door and stepped out of the soundproofed room. As soon as she stepped outside, she could hear Song Qian's moans coming from Song Qian's room.
"I never expected Mother to moan so wantonly," Yingzi thought shyly. Then she remembered the various shameful positions Zhao Tianhao had put her in last night, and the embarrassing things she had said.
Yingzi dared not think any further. "It's hereditary, yes, hereditary."
Yingzi had found an excuse for herself. She went to Song Qian's room, pushed open the door, and saw Zhao Tianhao on top of her mother, roughly grabbing her breasts and vigorously thrusting into her.
Meanwhile, her best friend Huang Zhitao was behind Zhao Tianhao, massaging his back with her breasts, giving him a breast massage.
Hearing the door open, Zhao Tianhao turned around and saw Yingzi enter. He instantly tensed up, almost losing his erection.
However, seeing that Yingzi didn't seem angry, she relaxed and said to Yingzi, "Yingzi, come to your brother."
"Yingzi," Huang Zhitao called out, turning around. She didn't know that Yingzi had already forgiven her, so she felt nervous and uneasy, unsure how to face Yingzi.
It felt like a mistress being caught in the act by the wife.
Yingzi smiled when she saw Huang Zhitao, indicating that everything was alright and she didn't take it to heart. Hearing Zhao Tianhao's words, Song Qian, who was lost in lust, suddenly woke up. Seeing Yingzi about to get into bed, she suddenly became uneasy and nervous.
Although Song Qian had long been mentally prepared that she and her daughter would one day serve Zhao Tianhao together,
she hadn't expected this day to come so soon. Song Qian had always thought it would be after Yingzi's college entrance exams.
When Song Qian realized that Yingzi was about to share a husband with her, she still felt uneasy, wondering how Yingzi would view her as her mother.
Would Yingzi think she was too promiscuous? She felt the same stimulation.
Her vagina contracted even tighter, gripping Zhao Tianhao's penis as if it would break.
Zhao Tianhao felt it. "You slut, is it because your daughter's here? Feeling excited? Look how tight your pussy is!" Zhao Tianhao thrust hard into Song Qian's cunt.
"Ah, ah, ah no, ah daughter, Yingzi, don't look, ah!" Song Qian saw Yingzi staring at her, feeling her shameful and lewd posture exposed to her daughter's eyes.
In this stimulating environment, Song Qian climaxed.
"Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, ah, I'm coming, ah, I peed!" Song Qian's vaginal fluid gushed out, hitting Zhao Tianhao's lower abdomen.
Seeing Song Qian's excitement after her climax, Yingzi had never seen it before. Completely different from her strict mother before, she couldn't believe her mother had such a lewd side.
Sure enough, her brother was amazing, even his mother was completely under his thumb.
Zhao Tianhao's penis was still inside Song Qian's wet, lustful vagina. Seeing Yingzi staring intently at Song Qian's wanton posture, Zhao Tianhao laughed, "How is it? Isn't your mother very horny?"
"A little," Yingzi agreed.
"Ah, Yingzi, don't look!" Song Qian, hearing Zhao Tianhao and Yingzi's conversation, felt shy and tried to cover herself with a blanket.
"Behave yourself," Zhao Tianhao slapped Song Qian's swaying breasts.
"Oh~ ah," a moan that was hard to describe as either pain or pleasure escaped Song Qian's lips. Song Qian dared not move again.
But her tightly closed eyes were Song Qian's last act of defiance, a kind of self-deception.
Zhao Tianhao pulled his penis out of Song Qian's body. Song Qian felt an emptiness inside her and quickly opened her eyes, staring at Zhao Tianhao's penis, wondering if it would be inserted again.
Zhao Tianhao leaned back on the bed. With his legs spread, Zhao Tianhao patted Song Qian's head, then pulled Yingzi to straddle his abs.
Meanwhile, Song Qian lowered her head and took Zhao Tianhao's large penis into her mouth, completely unconcerned about the fact that it was covered in her own vaginal fluids, and began to lick it vigorously.
If Song Qian looked up, she would see her daughter's snow-white buttocks.
Seeing Song Qian kneeling on the bed giving Zhao Tianhao oral sex, Huang Zhitao, having nothing else to do, lay down beside him, pressing her breasts against his large hands.
Zhao Tianhao's left hand kneaded Huang Zhitao's breasts, while his right hand embraced Yingzi, and he said to her, "Yingzi, brother loves you."
"Brother, Yingzi loves you too," Yingzi replied. Hearing Zhao Tianhao's confession, she felt like the happiest woman in the world, because she had heard the confession of the person she loved most.
If you didn't disregard the lewd scene before them, it was indeed quite romantic.
Yingzi didn't mind at all. Before she was with Zhao Tianhao, before she had given herself to him, she might have cared about these things and even felt jealous when other girls were close to him.
But now, she doesn't care at all. Even if this person was her mother, Yingzi didn't mind. Because loving him meant loving his everything.
No matter what kind of person Zhao Tianhao was, Yingzi said she loved him. Perhaps from the day she called him "brother," she had already decided on him.
Besides, her mother had raised her with great difficulty, and she had finally met someone who brought her joy and happiness. Even if this person was also the one she loved most, Yingzi was willing to share.
As long as Zhao Tianhao had her in his heart, she was content. So, upon hearing Zhao Tianhao's touching confession, Yingzi couldn't hold back any longer, threw herself into his arms, and kissed him.
Zhao Tianhao stroked Yingzi's head with his right hand, and they kissed passionately.
Zhao Tianhao's large tongue was tightly entwined with Yingzi's small tongue.
His mouth greedily sucked on her soft, sweet lips.
Yingzi tightly hugged Zhao Tianhao's neck, her small tongue flicking out, responding passionately. Their love was fiery, a passionate kiss, their lips making soft, smacking sounds.
With the daughter kissing him above and the mother giving him oral sex below, Zhao Tianhao's large penis was rock hard, ready to explode.