Beneath her raised buttocks, her flushed and slightly swollen vulva was visible—the outer lips enveloping the inner ones, which in turn surrounded the tender, reddened vaginal opening. Yet now, that sticky entrance was half-filled by a thick, dark penis as thick as a middle schooler's forearm, its egg-sized glans buried inside her.
The penis shifted slightly within her.
"Ah~ Don't... don't move~"
Despite the sharp, post-processed female voice, her words were still audible.
With that slight movement, a clear, watery fluid seeped from her swollen vaginal opening, trickling down the shaft of the penis. What struck me most was how, due to Frank's sudden penetration, her buttocks were raised high, fully exposing her vulva and the thick pubic hair. If earlier, when Frank had spread her cheeks, only a small portion of her hair was visible, now I could see everything—from the engorged clitoris at her entrance to the dark pubic hair extending all the way up to her lower abdomen.
Did women really have that much pubic hair? I couldn't help but feel that such hair was incredibly sensual and provocatively stirring, igniting a hormonal frenzy.
"XX, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
Frank was apologizing to the woman. Had she not consented to Sam's penetration?
"..."
The woman didn't respond, only slowly and laboriously lifting her plump buttocks, as if trying to withdraw Sam's penis from her body.
"It's just... XX, you're so wet. My dick just slipped in on its own."
"You!..."
"You can't blame me for this..."
Frank spoke innocently, as if trying to distance himself from what had just happened.
However, I saw the woman straining to pull Frank's cock out bit by bit, while Frank was steadily thrusting that black, gleaming rod toward her vaginal opening.
"Ah~ you~"
The woman looked up toward the camera, but by then the entire screen was covered in mosaic.
Then, I saw her reach back to grab the camera,
"Clatter clatter…"
Soon, the camera fell to the side, and all I could hear was Frank and the woman talking. She seemed very unhappy, while Frank kept trying to explain something to her.
"Slap…"
"Hmph~ mm~ mm~"
"...Slap… slap… slap… slap… slap… slap…"
"Ah~ no~ you~ what are you~ doing~ ah~ ah~"
"Mmm huff…"
"Slap… slap… slap… slap… slap… slap…"
"Sorry XX, I couldn't hold back, and neither could you, right? Let go of your restraint, let's enjoy this together. Only you and I know, heaven and earth know…"
"Slap… slap… slap… slap…"
"Ah~ you~ let me go~ ah~ ah~ mmm~ mm~ mm~"
"XX, you're so wet~ you have so much pubic hair, I love you so much XX, you're mine~ you're mine~"
"Slap… slap… slap… slap… slap…"
In the pitch-black footage, the sound of urgent flesh slapping echoed. I knew the woman must have been fucked by Frank.
"Ah mm~ no~ I can't~ I'm your~ XX."
As Frank thrust into her, the woman let out a series of delightful moans. The two were saying something, and whenever that word came up, two sharp "beep" sounds followed.
"XX, precisely because you're my XX, I want to make love to you. I love you, XX, everything about you is mine, mmm slurp… slurp mm…"
Frank was kissing something.
"Ah mm~ mm mm~ mm…"
"...Slap… slap… slap…"
"Rustle… rustle…"
The camera was picked up again. In the shaky footage, as the lens passed by the woman's side for a moment, I thought I saw something. I paused, dragged the progress bar back, and right at that moment, though the image remained extremely blurry, I could roughly make out the woman's side profile—two snow-white breasts swaying back and forth. In that instant, any man would know how perfect this woman's figure was, surely a stunning beauty.
Though I'd seen the white female teacher Frank showed me before, that woman had blonde hair. Now, I wondered if this woman was really that teacher. Maybe she was—after all, Frank had no reason to lie to me.
"Ah~ XX, I'm going to cum!"
"Slap slap slap… slap slap slap…"
"Ah~~"
"Ah!…"
The video focused on the woman's high, upturned ass and Frank's dark, taut abdomen. The woman's buttocks trembled as Frank pressed tightly against them.
Did Frank cum inside this female teacher? I felt my underwear grow slightly damp.
"Huff… mm… huff…"
Frank panted heavily. The camera lens aimed at the crevice between the woman's buttocks. Frank pulled back, and his thick, long penis slid out like a giant serpent from its cave. The woman's pussy was wide open, transparent fluid continuously flowing out. The pink, tender flesh of her opening was swollen, her labia looked ravaged, and the thick pubic hair around it was soaked and disheveled.
Just as I thought Frank had ejaculated all his semen into the woman's vagina, his penis appeared in the video, the glans now very close to the camera lens. It turned out Frank's penis was wearing a transparent condom, and the thick semen had all been ejaculated into the tip of the condom, gathered into a clump.
"Slap, slap..."
"Smack..."
"Ah..."
Just as I was staring in shock at Frank having done it with that teacher for the first time, and thinking the teacher might become gentle afterward, the woman actually turned around, slapped the camera away, and then slapped Frank across the face. Frank let out a pained cry.
The video ended there.
I swallowed hard, stunned after watching the video Frank had sent me, but I also had many questions.
I quickly sent Frank a private message.
"Frank, wasn't that teacher blonde? And wasn't she a German teacher? Why was she speaking Chinese?"
I waited for five or six minutes and checked Frank's status—he was already offline. It seemed solving this mystery would have to wait until Frank came back online and replied.
Though puzzled, my underwear was soaking wet. I knew that watching the video just now, I couldn't control my excitement and had ejaculated into my underwear.
Checking the time, it was already late at night. It seemed I'd have to sleep in damp underwear for the night.
Before going to sleep, I checked the surveillance equipment I had bought on Taobao—it had already arrived at the delivery point near my home. It looked like I could pick it up tomorrow.
This surveillance equipment definitely had to remain known only to me. Where in the house should I install it? As I pondered, drowsiness washed over me, so I turned off my phone and closed my eyes.
Tomorrow's tasks could wait until tomorrow.
....
"Zihan, Zihan... wake up..."
I was roused by a voice calling my name. Groggily, I opened my eyes and saw a familiar face—it was Dad.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
I looked around and realized it was already noon. Sunlight streamed brightly through the window, but the surroundings were unusually quiet, as if I were in a vacuum.
"I have to go. You must protect Mom well. Don't let Sam bully her."
Dad looked at me seriously, and I suddenly grew tense. Had Dad discovered something about Sam and Mom?
"Dad, didn't you just come home? Why are you leaving again?"
I was puzzled, but Dad just smiled at me.
"I have urgent matters to attend to. Alright, you must protect Mom. Don't let Sam bully her."
After saying this, before I could reply, Dad gave me a gentle smile and walked out the door.
Why was this so strange?
I sat in a daze for a while, lost in thought, then decided to get out of bed and see what was going on.
When I walked from my room to the living room, I didn't see Sam or Mom.
That's odd. Where did everyone go?
"Mmm... mmm... huff... mmm..."
Standing in the living room, I heard faint, blushing gasps coming from behind the closed kitchen door. It was the raw, involuntary moan of a woman experiencing intense pleasure.
Why was there a woman moaning in the kitchen? No—in that instant, a thought struck my mind like a lightning bolt: Sam was bullying Mom! The subconscious realization rushed straight to my head.
At that moment, I felt my whole body tremble, as if all my strength had been drained away. But remembering Dad's words about protecting Mom, I still walked to the kitchen door.
"Mmm... mmm... no... Sam, stop... ah, mmm~ stop it~ Sam~"
It was Mom's voice. Mom was being bullied by Sam.
"Ah~ Mom, it feels so good~ Mom, Dad's gone, don't worry, Zihan won't find us~ ah~ Mom~ your pussy is gripping me so tight~"
"...slap... slap... slap..."
"Ah~~ ah~~ no... no... stop... stop... Zihan will find out... mmm... mmm... mmm..."
I gasped heavily, feeling tears welling up in my eyes. Mom was being bullied inside!
As if frozen in a void, my trembling hand finally pushed open the kitchen door.
"Ah~ ah~ Sam~ Mom~ Mom begs you~ ah~ if this goes on~ Mom~ Mom will get pregnant~ ah~ stop~ stop it~ mmm... mmm..."
As I opened the door, Mom's gasping in the kitchen grew louder. Strangely, even though I pushed with all my might, the kitchen door only opened bit by bit, and the scene inside gradually came into view.
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