"What a goddamn slut—you'll let even a servant fuck you! At this rate, it won't be long before you're taking your own son's cock, too!"
The thug teased.
"Oh, no... I couldn't do that! I'm his own mother, after all! How could a son fuck his own mother's cunt? That would make us both nothing but incestuous animals! As for me, well, I'm already a shameless bitch—but I can't let my son turn into an animal like that!"
The wife shouted back.
Her intensely seductive, lascivious cries drove the thug—who was pounding away at her cunt from behind—into a frenzy. After a violent, storm-like session of fucking, he let out a roar and ejaculated a massive load of semen deep into her slutty cunt. Having ejaculated, the thug looked at his wife—who still wore an expectant expression—and a wicked grin spread across his face.
He exchanged a glance with the others, who immediately sprang into action, pinning down the woman's limbs.
Seeing his wife rendered immobile, the man who had just ejaculated let out a lewd laugh and brought Tianci over.
Recognizing his intent from that lewd expression, the woman began to struggle.
"No, please, no! He's my son—don't let him fuck me! I can't let my own son act like an animal!"
She pleaded and fought, but her efforts were entirely in vain.
She could only watch as the thugs stripped her son naked and, with him looking on in great excitement, positioned him between her spread-eagled legs.
As Tianci's thick cock pressed against her sex, the woman's struggles intensified.
"You slut! Just stop resisting. Your filthy cunt has already been fucked by so many cocks—what's one more, especially when it's your own son's?"
With that, the thug gave Tianci a shove, and his cock slid all the way into the woman's insatiable cunt. "Ah—my slutty cunt is being fucked—my slutty cunt is being fucked by my own son's cock! My son's big cock is thrusting deep inside my slutty cunt! I've fucking turned into an old bitch, fucked by her own son's cock!"
Amidst her shrill, wanton cries, the wife "accepted"
the reality of this incestuous act with her son. She wrapped her legs tightly around his slender waist, her body instinctively moving in rhythm with his thrusts.
Tianci, positioned atop his mother, began to sway his slender hips, driving his thick cock in and out of her slutty cunt.
*Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack...*
The rhythmic sound of their bodies colliding filled the air.
Watching this scene of incest between mother and son—a sight that set their blood boiling—the thugs' eyes gleamed with intense excitement.
"This kid's one lucky bastard, having such a shameless mother! If only my own mother were this shameless and slutty—then I wouldn't have had to go and rape Squire Liu's wife, only to get caught and end up a fugitive!"
one of the thugs remarked.
"Heh, you're telling me! Every day, watching my sister-in-law's gorgeous ass and listening to her getting fucked by my brother—how's a man supposed to hold back? I couldn't take it anymore, so I raped her, and that got me kicked out of the house. If my sister-in-law—or my mother—were as slutty as this, I'd never have become a thug, living every single day in constant fear!"
another thug chimed in. "My mom was quite the slut; growing up, I must have watched her fuck dozens of men. Half of those guys were local thugs, so I ended up becoming a thug myself—just so I could fuck sluts like her whenever I wanted."
The leader of the thugs remarked.
As they spoke, Tianci's thick cock drove his wife to an orgasm.
Watching his wife thrust her lewd, slutty pussy against Tianci, the thug leader's lips curled into a wicked, leering grin.
He stood up and walked over to her, aiming his flaccid cock at her moaning, wanton mouth. Moments later, yellow urine began to flow from his member, spraying directly into her open mouth.
Far from recoiling, she opened her mouth wider to welcome it, swallowing the stream of foul-smelling urine with a depraved eagerness.
Seeing her reaction, the other thugs grew incredibly excited; they crowded around her and began to urinate all over her.
There was so much urine that she couldn't swallow it all, and it spilled over, quickly drenching her face and body in the pungent, yellow liquid.
Watching her swallow the urine, Tianci, overcome with a primal surge of excitement, began to thrust his cock in and out with even greater intensity.
After several hundred thrusts, he let out a loud, lustful cry as he ejaculated deep into her slutty pussy, driving her to yet another orgasm.
The thugs, laughing boisterously at the sight of her covered in urine, walked away, leaving only the woman and Tianci behind in the dilapidated shack, both of them gasping for breath. As the intensity of the moment began to subside, Tianci gripped his wife's breasts—now soaked in urine—and began to suckle on them, drawing out her milk.
The sensation of the pungent, musky urine mingling with the sweet breast milk as it slid down his throat was, to Tianci, incredibly arousing.
"You little rascal—are you satisfied now? To think you'd come up with such a scheme to toy with your own mother! I'll have to make sure your father teaches you a lesson later!"
His wife chided him with a playful, coquettish tone.
"Oh? And which 'father' would that be?"
Tianci teased, his cock—still hard and unyielding—beginning to thrust in and out of his wife's wanton cunt once more.
"Why, your biological father, Jiang Tianbiao, of course! I—"
She couldn't finish her sentence; her mouth was suddenly sealed by her son's lips.
Unfazed by the foul, urinous stench lingering in his wife's mouth, the son sealed her lips with a wet, passionate kiss.
Once the kiss ended, the son said to his wife with a serious expression, "Mom! I have only one father—Dad Tianxiang! No other man is my father, and I wouldn't acknowledge anyone else as such, even if we shared a blood connection!"
Seeing the earnest look on her son's face, the wife gently stroked his hair and replied, "Of course, my dear boy. You are the child of me and the man I love most—that will never change. After all, both of our lives were bought with his own! Even though I have many 'husbands,' in my heart, only that 'wretched bastard' is truly my husband. Not even you, you little rascal, can compare to him!"
Observing the tender, loving expression on his wife's face, Tianci smiled happily. He gave her nipple a firm bite before asking, "That's my good mom! So, when are you and Dad leaving King Jing's domain? You've been playing these lewd, humiliating games for nearly two months now—your bellies are even starting to show—isn't it time to wrap this up?"