Hmm?
Chen Sisi was startled, as if she suddenly thought of sothing.
She instinctively turned her head for a glance, only to see Wu Song thrust hard all of a sudden.
The head of the cock was ramd right in with force.
"Ah..."
Chen Sisi scread in pain, feeling like her ass was splitting open.
Hu Sinie and Sun Aoli shuddered in fear, their assholes clenched tight, faces instantly going pale.
Wu Song imdiately sent True Qi in to help Chen Sisi relax.
At the sa ti, he soothed her: "Don’t be nervous, just relax. The more you tense, the worse it hurts... I’m already helping you loosen up, making it less painful. Co on, relax."
Wu Song coaxed Chen Sisi seductively.
Tears nearly spilled from Chen Sisi’s eyes from the pain.
But when she heard Wu Song’s words, she did sense sothing different.
Her asshole really didn’t hurt as much as before.
Just that intensely stuffed feeling, like having a huge stick wedged in, or being constipated for a week without taking a shit, was honestly miserable.
Wu Song had done plenty of lubrication beforehand, and now he slowly wriggled his way inside, pushing in bit by bit.
Watching that thick, long cock disappear into Chen Sisi’s ass.
Hu Sinie and Sun Aoli both stared in amazent.
But seeing Wu Song and Chen Sisi slowly getting into the groove,
The two won relaxed again.
Secretly thinking maybe it wasn’t impossible for themselves, either.
Wu Song glanced at them and pointed at the lube: "You two, lube each other up first."
Sun Aoli and Hu Sinie paused, exchanging glances, a bit embarrassed.
But they obediently picked up the lube and started rubbing each other’s assholes.
Once they were nice and slick, they tried poking each other with fingers.
Slowly sliding fingers inside, gradually opening and moving them in and out.
After ten-odd minutes.
Chen Sisi started trembling, let out a loud scream, and her ass clenched and convulsed violently just like her pussy.
Wu Song grinned: "So, Sisi, feeling pretty good, huh?"
Chen Sisi shivered, collapsing facedown on the bed and gasped, "Oh, I never thought getting fucked in the ass could feel this good."
Wu Song chuckled, "Of course. How do you think gay guys do it? They’re all about the ass."
Chen Sisi nodded, finally understanding those gay guys a bit more.
Wu Song smacked her plump ass: "Take a break, I’m pulling out now."
"Mm okay." Chen Sisi nodded obediently.
Wu Song slowly pulled his big cock out.
With a pop, finally withdrawing completely.
Her bright red asshole stayed gaped wide for a long ti, not closing up.
Wu Song looked over at Hu Sinie and Sun Aoli.
The two won had already been fingering each other for a while.
Seeing Wu Song approach with his cock, both got unreasonably nervous.
"Co on, you two, stack up." Wu Song had them get into position, Sun Aoli lower, kneeling underneath, Hu Sinie laying on top of her, their asses stacked together—two pussies and two assholes in a neat row.
Half an hour later, Sun Aoli and Hu Sinie both had their asses up on the bed, just like before,
Their assholes glistening and slick with lube.
Wu Song alternated between the top and bottom holes, fucking one, then the other, up and down.
Half an hour later.
Hu Sinie and Sun Aoli both moaned weakly and collapsed, face-down on the bed, not even wanting to move a finger.
Wu Song shot his load, bit by bit, into each of their assholes.
Helping them replenish their depleted Yin Qi.
The three won stayed sprawled on the bed, fading into sleepiness.
Wu Song, feeling refreshed, got up and headed to the bathroom for a shower.
When he ca out, the three won were still fast asleep, dead to the world.
Wu Song looked at the ti—already deep into the night.
He picked up his phone and checked ssages from Zhang Xinran and Zhang Xintong, telling him about tomorrow’s vet clinic opening.
Wu Song replied with a simple "Got it."
Then he saw a ssage from Wu Xiaohong, asking where he was, saying she missed him.
Wu Song told her he had business in town and would co back tomorrow, telling her to rest early.
He figured no one would reply at such a late hour,
But Zhang Xintong, Zhang Xinran, and Wu Xiaohong all responded.
Wu Song flirted with them for a couple of lines, then urged them to get so sleep.
After all, it really was late.
Having checked in with them all,
He sent a ssage to Huang Rong, but didn’t call.
Since it was so late and she was a married woman, calling might invite trouble.
"Teacher Huang, if a sow doesn’t go into heat when she’s supposed to, can we use estrus-inducing drugs? Is that the only thod?"
Wu Song edited the ssage and sent it out.
This was just to test the waters with Huang Rong.
To see if she’d reply to ssages like this, or if it was safe to text her at all.
Even if her husband saw the ssage, she could always say it was just a student asking about coursework.
After sending the ssage, Wu Song was about to sit and ditate.
But Huang Rong replied imdiately.
"If a sow is due to go into heat but doesn’t, besides using estrus drugs, you can also use traditional Chinese massage on certain acupoints. Both thods can help induce heat."
"Which one are you more interested in?"
Wu Song froze when he saw her reply.
That was a solid answer.
Wu Song quickly replied, "I’m more interested in Chinese massage. Are you good at it, Teacher Huang? Can you teach ?"
"I’m okay, but just decent at helping sows go into heat. What I’m really best at isn’t that." Huang Rong replied swiftly.
"So what are you best at?" Wu Song pressed on.
"Collecting sen from boars." Huang Rong responded right away.
Wu Song paused, unable to help but laugh.
Teacher Huang really fits her role—always so proper and deadpan.
Even Wu Song was buying it.
"That’s a good skill. Can I see it in action?" Wu Song replied.
Huang Rong and Guo Shiyi had co over the day before yesterday, and after dinner, he’d fucked them both senseless and left them in the hotel to rest.
That was a bit rough, and he hadn’t contacted them all day, so he wondered how they were doing now.
Wu Song hurried to ask and smooth things over.
Ding-dong.
He received a location pin from Huang Rong.
Still at the hotel where Wu Song had arranged for them to stay.
"Haven’t you gone out at all today?" Wu Song asked.
"You drove off with my car—how could I go out?" Huang Rong sulked.
"Have you eaten?" Wu Song asked, feeling a bit sheepish and apologetic.
"Yeah, ordered in."
"That’s good. I was honestly worried you two hadn’t eaten."
"We ate, but there’s a different kind of hunger still—so food left untouched, and I’m starving for it!"
"You get hungry pretty quick, huh?"
"Mainly I want to show you how good I am at collecting boar sen."
"That sounds great. How about tomorrow?"
"Isn’t your vet clinic opening tomorrow? Who are you inviting?"
"Not really inviting anyone, just a few people know. Haven’t spread the word." Wu Song shook his head—he didn’t want to make a big scene.
Just wanted to open up the place quietly.
"How’d you know?" Wu Song asked, curious, since he’d only just found out himself.
"Zhang Xinran told . I’ll definitely co support you tomorrow. Oh, and I already told Su Taohua and Sun Taoxiang’s sisters they should co too."
"Okay, guess I’ll just have to be extra ready then," Wu Song mused. He hadn’t told Qin Qingxia, Qin Wushuang, or Qi Siyan, either, but since it was a public event, word would get out, and once they knew, they’d definitely show up.
"You definitely have to be ready. As for collecting boar sen, want to see it for yourself?"
"It’s too late tonight. Tomorrow, okay?"
"It’s not too late. Bring my car over. I’m waiting for you..." Huang Rong sent that—and then a picture popped up: Guo Shiyi was lying there naked, sound asleep, her snow-white thighs clamped around her juicy pussy, the pink slit just barely visible.
Wu Song hadn’t even finished admiring that one before the next pic landed—with the sa angle, but this ti Huang Rong’s hand was there, prying Guo Shiyi’s pussy apart, the pink folds and tight entrance completely on display.
Wu Song’s hard cock instantly twitched and throbbed in excitent.
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