An hour later, Zhao An left the room, leaving Na Xin and Na Ying twitching on the bed. Both had been creampied with a large load of sen, their bellies bulging slightly. Butt plugs had been inserted into their vaginas, allowing the young sperm to constantly reverberate within their wombs.
If they wanted to remove the butt plugs, they would have to return to Zhao An tomorrow. A chain had been slung around their crotches—the so-called chastity locks—and Zhao An held the key. This was completely treating them as playthings. This was Zhao An's first step into training, and he was using these two sluts as a perfect testbed.
Na Xin took a breath before picking up the phone and dialing. "Get ready. I just told Young Master An that you all should co together tomorrow night. Rember to dress nicely. Young Master An likes stockings and high heels, understand?"
Liu Xiaoli's expression was a little strange. This looked a bit like she was going to be raped. "Sister Xin, can I ask about Young Master An's background?"
Na Xin snorted. "That's not sothing you should know. You don't have to co. No one's begging you."
This was a bit disrespectful. Liu Xiaoli was furious, but she had no other options. She had soone to ask for help, so what else could she do? "Okay, I got it. I'll call you tomorrow night."
"Be prepared! Humph! If it weren't for my plea, Young Master An wouldn't even see you. There are so many won who want to get you through the backdoor. You should cherish this opportunity." Na Xin snorted. Despite her submissive behavior in front of Zhao An, she didn't even dare to breathe. When facing others, she often struck out with force, full of vigor and energy, as if she feared soone was behind her back.
Zhao An didn't go ho all night, instead gathering several voluptuous foreign won together at the photography studio for a sexual encounter.
Emma Dumont, Rebecca, Gwyneth, and the rest of the group were gathered together, side by side, their beautiful hips raised to et Zhao An's thrusts, their uteruses used to contain his sen.
It wasn't until the wee hours that Zhao An returned ho. He checked the clock and saw there were still two hours left, perfect for a nap.
He climbed onto the bed, squeezed between his mother and Aunt Chai, and embraced the two beauties, one on each side.
He didn't know how long he slept, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Aunt Chai, her cheeks flushed, swaying back and forth astride him, her hot cunt tightly wrapped and sucked. It was this feeling that seed to bring him back to reality.
"Auntie, you're so diligent," Zhao An teased after waking up. He hugged his charming mother beside him, kissed her, and caressed her swollen belly with his large hand. "Mom, it's almost three months!"
His mother, well aware of Zhao An's thoughts, reached out with her white, jade-white toe to poke her son's forehead, but he latched onto it and continued to suck. The tingling sensation aroused her. "Ah, stop it. No, it's at least four months. I have a checkup today. I don't want the little one to be born with any problems."
This was Zhao Xinlei's biggest concern right now. After all, this was a close-kin marriage, and the biggest fear was the birth of a baby with defects. Therefore, Zhao Xinlei paid close attention to the baby's care, fearing the possibility of a child with defects.
Zhao An interlocked his fingers with Aunt Chai's, and with the other arm around his mother, he said, "Don't worry, I've been vaccinated. There's no problem with consanguineous marriage, and there won't be any defects. The child's IQ will even be higher. Trust , Mom!"
"Yes! Mom loves you." His mother offered him a passionate kiss. She didn't know when her son had beco so intelligent, but that didn't stop her from caring for Zhao An. If you don't know, don't ask; that's the best solution.
"Stop showing off your affection, mother and son. Husband, fuck , get pregnant. Seeing your mother with a big belly makes so envious!" Chai Miaoyu said, biting her red lips. The pleasure was growing stronger and stronger. Every ti she made love to Zhao An, she felt a tingling sensation from head to toe, and it was incredibly pleasurable.
Chai Miaoyu's vagina was twitching violently. A searing stream of heat suddenly gushed out, quickly enveloping Zhao An's penis. Zhao An shuddered at the heat and thrust with all his might, nearly plunging his scrotum in. His glans reached the opening of her uterus. Suddenly, he felt his scrotum twitch violently, and his testicles seed to burst, gushing out fiery sen. The scalding sensation pierced his entire cock, and then the thick, sticky sen rushed out of his urethra and emptied into Aunt Chai's uterus.
Last night, after being raped, Bai Junlin tried to speak to Lin Cui, who smiled and said, "Don't worry, we'll have dinner together tonight."
That evening, Bai Junlin arrived at Lin Cui's apartnt and saw the other won there. They all looked pregnant, which was a bit strange.
Lin Cui brought Bai Junlin to her room and poured her a cup of tea. "The principal must have a lot of questions, right? Don't worry, take your ti. First, I want to ask, how is your relationship with your partner?"
Bai Junlin shook her head. "We've been separated for many years, but I haven't divorced because of my career, and I'm also worried about the impact on our children."
Speaking of children, Bai Junlin suddenly rembered the night her son said he wanted to learn sothing from Zhao An. She had agreed in a daze, and now she didn't know where he'd gone.
"That's fine. Since it's happened, just accept it. After a divorce, a woman will definitely need soone to rely on, and Zhao An is a good one. That child is very responsible." Lin Cui covered her mouth with her hands and giggled. "I'm a divorced woman. I know how hard it is for a divorced woman. Now I don't worry about my son."
"You? What's your relationship with Zhao An?" Bai Junlin was no fool. She imdiately thought of many things and looked at him with a hint of suspicion. This woman was sothing special!
Lin Cui took a sip from her teacup and said with a smile, "I'm his mistress. This house was a gift from him." Then she recounted her past.
From the mont her son was taken to the police station for a cri, to how Zhao An, in a state of panic, seduced and raped her, she recounted everything clearly. Her voice was calm, with a hint of a smile. There was no resentnt at all, but rather a hint of amusent.
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