Sweet Breast Milk
This squeeze was something else entirely!
Chen Lingwei had a soft, indecisive personality, lacking strong opinions. In the past thirty years, the only thing she'd stood firm on was never letting Su Mengyun and the others' father touch her again.
What he'd done was simply unforgivable.
To completely sever ties with her husband, whenever she felt the need, she'd grit her teeth and hold it back. And just like that, she'd endured for thirty long years.
Now, gazing at her grandson's massive cock while rubbing her own saucy pussy, the pent-up lust of three decades erupted like magma from the earth's core finding an outlet. It hadn't fully exploded yet, but it was already beyond her control.
The next image was even more explosive: Wang Yuyao's mouth wide open, taking Wang Yue's glans inside.
Chen Lingwei watched, unconsciously licking her lips. A cock that big must feel incredible to suck!
The one after showed Su Jiaojiao sucking Wang Yue's cock while Wang Yuyao gestured beside her, clearly teaching her daughter how to properly devour her nephew's massive cock.
This Yuyao is outrageous. Is that any way to raise a child?
Chen Lingwei grumbled inwardly but couldn't stop flipping to the next.
The projections grew more obscene: mother and daughter licking Wang Yue's cock together; one pair where one sucked the glans while the other nursed on his balls; Wang Yuyao stripped bare, clamping his cock between her huge tits.
Then the focus shifted from Wang Yue to Wang Yuyao. She lay there as he fondled her breasts, buried his face in her crotch to lap at her saucy pussy, and in some shots, even Su Jiaojiao joined, the cousins servicing their aunt—rubbing tits, licking pussy, lost in ecstasy.
But the last two were the worst.
The earlier ones were stills, but these were ten-second video clips, and utterly depraved.
In the first, Wang Yuyao lay with legs splayed wide. Wang Yue knelt between them in missionary position, grinding his cock against her saucy pussy over and over.
In the second, Wang Yue lay back as Wang Yuyao straddled him, laying his cock flat on his belly and grinding her saucy pussy back and forth atop it.
Aunt and nephew had done everything but actual penetration.
And both clips had sound—Wang Yuyao's blissful moans and gasps filling the air. Chen Lingwei felt fury and envy in equal measure.
The one silver lining: Su Jiaojiao stayed out of the worst parts, never even undressing.
No, I have to talk to Yuyao tomorrow. She's ruining Yue'er.
With that resolve, Chen Lingwei's fingers slipped into her long-neglected pussy, stirring gently...
Meanwhile, after Liu Ruoshi's "rout," Wang Yue and the others didn't stop the game.
Su Mengqing looked around. "Who's first?"
"Yen Mommy first—she didn't cum earlier," Wang Yue suggested.
"Fine, me then. Yue'er, you owe me one. Make it up to me good," Xue Yan said cheerfully.
After her earlier disappointment, she'd come around. Even if Wang Yue ended up with his real mom as she'd feared, worrying now changed nothing. Better to embrace the moment.
And she'd push further to help him conquer Su Mengyan fully. Even if it backfired, it beat constant dread.
Glancing around, Xue Yan added, "Not enough room here. Let's go to your mom's bedroom—do it on the bed."
"Uh..." Wang Yue glanced at his mom.
Su Mengyan shrugged. "Fine, bedroom it is."
The group of eight left the living room for Su Mengyan's bedroom.
Su Mengyan, Wang Yalan, and Wang Ya'ning were nearly blackout drunk, stumbling badly. Wang Yue and Su Mengqing walked steady as ever.
He'd watered the drinks for his allies, of course.
In the bedroom, Xue Yan flopped onto the bed, yanking off her already-torn pants and panties, spreading wide to bare her saucy pussy. "Yue'er, know what to do?"
"Yeah, Mom taught me," Wang Yue grinned.
Su Mengyan shot her son a look. This brat spills everything!
Su Mengqing, Wang Xin'er, and Wang Yarou stifled giggles. Wang Yalan and Wang Ya'ning blinked in surprise. Mommy Yan taught him that?
The sisters, nine-tenths sloshed, didn't dwell. They just eyed their brother's freed cock, eager for him to grind Mommy's saucy pussy.
Wang Yue stepped up, hoisting Yen Mommy's sexy legs over his shoulders, pressing his massive cock to her dripping saucy pussy.
"Ohh..." Xue Yan moaned blissfully, giggling. "Pretty smooth. Your mom must've taught you plenty, good boy. Get moving."
Wang Yue thrust like he was fucking, sliding his cock back and forth over her saucy pussy.
"Mom, feel good?" Wang Yarou asked.
"So good. Your brother's cock is rock-hard and scorching. Grinding my saucy pussy like this beats his tongue tenfold," Xue Yan sighed, enraptured.
Wang Yalan and Wang Ya'ning stared unblinking as their brother's huge cock rubbed their mom's hairy saucy pussy, desire blooming.
Soon, Xue Yan gripped his cock tighter with her hand for more pressure.
"Yue'er, good boy... You're making Yen Mommy feel amazing. This cock's a gift from heaven—just grinding outside beats fucking your dad ever did."
Wang Yue thrust on, sheepish. "You're too kind, Yen Mommy."
"Truth. If you'd been born twenty years earlier, met me same time as him? I'd pick you for this cock alone."
Blatant betrayal—cheating with her stepson and admitting it'd be for his cock.
Yet it worked magic on Wang Yalan, Wang Ya'ning, even Su Mengyan, stoking their craving for Wang Yue's cock.
As he pulled back to thrust, Xue Yan pressed down. With a wet pop, his glans plunged into her pussy.
Wang Yue froze. What the—?
The women gaped. It was in?
Su Mengyan's heart twinged seeing her son's glans buried in Xue Yan's saucy pussy. Not hers first after all.
But it hardened her resolve.
Playing along, Wang Yue feigned panic. "Yen Mommy, sorry! Wasn't on purpose—pulling out now."
"No!" Xue Yan stopped him. "Just the tip—same as grinding outside. Not real fucking. No guilt."
Wang Yue got it: proof for his mom. If she bought it, he'd get tip-access to Mom's saucy pussy later.
Xue Yan's flip from worry to ally touched him.
"And god, it feels good—ten times better than outside. Stay in, good boy. Move inside."
"How? One slip and I'll go deeper," Wang Yue whined.
"Easy," Su Mengqing chimed. "Laner, Ninger—grab your brother's cock."
Wang Yalan and Wang Ya'ning each took a hand on his thick shaft, covering from glans down.
"Perfect. Thrust away, Yue'er—sisters' hands block it. Tip max, no deeper," Su Mengqing grinned.
"Genius!" Wang Yue pumped into the tight channel of sisters' hands and Yen Mommy's pussy mouth.
Initially awkward—dry hands—but his glans dragged out juices, slicking their palms, then his shaft. Soon, smooth sailing.
Fucking all three at once, even if sisters got hand-fucked. Thrilling.
Xue Yan's starving saucy pussy battered by glans-thrusts. Enough to make her the night's champ. She wailed: "Good boy... Your cock... So big... Fucking Yen Mommy... So good... My saucy pussy... Melting... Gonna fly... Faster, good son... Fuck me dead... Fuck me dead... Fuck me dead..."
Wang Yalan and Wang Ya'ning's hearts pounded at Mom's slutty cries. Brother's cock rubbed their palms like hearts.
Su Mengyan eyed her son's ecstatic face thoughtfully.
Xue Yan, his first woman, should've needed more than tip-fucks. But daughters watching—eldest two extending her pussy with hands—shame and taboo amped her sensitivity. Five minutes of glans-bombardment, and she came hard.
Her spasming entrance gripped his glans tight, but not deep enough to make him cum.
Sisters' soft hands on his rigid cock—he kept humping post-pullout.
His huge glans darted like a naughty mouse.
Sisters clung, letting him fuck their grip.
"Yen Mommy, isn't tip not-fucking? Why beg bro to fuck you dead?" Wang Xin'er teased.
"Can't I make him fuck your sisters' hands as my saucy pussy?" Xue Yan shot back.
"Like that? Me too!" Wang Xin'er flopped beside, legs wide, baring her little bun pussy. "Sis, bro—fuck me!"
"No!" Su Mengyan snapped.
Wang Xin'er pouted. "Why? Yen Mommy said tip's not fucking."
"No means no—even tip's too much," Su Mengyan firm. Xue Yan had no blood tie—just nominal aunt. Fine, even full insertion.
But Wang Xin'er? Twins from her womb fifteen years ago. Pure incest. She wouldn't ruin her kids—both at once.
Wang Xin'er sighed inwardly. No dice. Mom won't let bro tip her pussy either.
Revolution unfinished, bro—keep fighting!
"Fiiiine, no tip. Just grinding okay?" Wang Xin'er sulked adorably.
Su Mengyan stayed wary—lest daughter pull Xue Yan's stunt. "Grinding yes, but I oversee. Laner, Ninger—let go."
Sisters released reluctantly.
Wang Yue neared his sister; Mom sat beside.
"Mom, you do it. I need a breather," Wang Yue said, laying his cock on sis's saucy pussy.
Su Mengyan gripped her son's cock, sliding glans up her daughter's tight slit, parting labia to rub tender flesh.
The trio buzzed with excitement.
Mom wielding his cock on sis's saucy pussy—Wang Yue's longtime fantasy. Thrilling, though imperfect sans insertion. Full perfection: Mom guiding into sis someday.
Wang Xin'er matched—bro-fucked countless times, but Mom-assisted topped it. Taboo thrill, plus Mom's budding approval. Soon, no sneaking; his little wife openly.
Su Mengyan? Relief. Her precious twins bonding deeper than normal siblings. Joy. And watching son's cock—her frequent grinder—on daughter's saucy pussy? Unspeakable thrill.
Maybe Chen Lingwei was right—Su blood carried twisted genes, incest-fueled ecstasy.
"Mom, faster—my pussy itches!" Wang Xin'er's slow grind unsatisfied.
"You two enjoy; why me working?" Su Mengyan teased. "Make him move—or you."
"Me how?" Wang Xin'er feigned innocence.
"Yue'er, lie on bed." Su Mengyan directed, flattening his cock on belly. "Xin'er, straddle—grind your saucy pussy on bro's cock."
Wang Xin'er hopped on eagerly, slamming her bun pussy down hard.
"Easy, don't hurt yourself," Su Mengyan fretted.
Ignored—Wang Xin'er bucked wildly.
Su Mengyan thumb-pinned glans to prevent slips; fingers teased daughter's clit amid the frenzy.
Bro's cock + Mom's fingers: quick climax.
"Ninger first. C'mere—Mom'll show backdoor grind," Xue Yan directed second daughter: bed, ass up, pants/panties at knees, snowy cheeks and leafy saucy pussy bared.
Wang Ya'ning wobbled drunk.
Xue Yan steadied her, pressing Wang Yue's incoming cock from behind.
Wang Yue gripped sis's sexy ass, humping like doggy—belly slapping loud.
Underside grind: veinier, flared glans edge scraping virgin pussy and clit raw.
Inexperienced, she came in under two minutes.
Post-orgasm, Wang Ya'ning collapsed asleep.
Bed huge—room for all.
Wang Yalan slurring: "Mom... help... wanna bro-fuck too."
Xue Yan stripped her pants/panties to knees, side-lying. Wang Yue spooned from back, cock between thighs.
No holding needed—legs clamped tight.
Wang Yue pumped, reveling in gentle big sis's sopping saucy pussy friction.
Her juices gushed, soaking thighs and sheets.
Slicker thrusts piled pleasure—but sis folded fast, cumming in two minutes, out cold.
Left: Su Mengyan, Su Mengqing, Wang Yarou.
"Sis, you first—we'll watch," Su Mengqing said.
Su Mengyan side-laid face-to-face with son, embracing.
His cock slotted thighs, grinding her fat soft bun saucy pussy hard.
Private? Habitual. Public—with daughters, sister? Electric novelty.
She came quick, clamping son and passing out.
Drunk deep, her cultivation let her outlast daughters—till orgasm drained her.
Wang Yue lifted Mom's leg, withdrawing, mesmerized by her twitching post-climax bun saucy pussy.
"Yue'er, slip in now—she won't mind," Su Mengqing urged.
Tempting—but "No. Need her consent for the real thing."
His love deserved perfection, not sneak-attack.
"Take Laner/Ninger then," Xue Yan offered daughters.
"No—want them sober."
Xue Yan smiled. "Sweet. I'll take them home. You siblings plan the real deal."
Wang Yue blinked. "Not staying?"
"Nah—have fun." She scooped daughters, left.
"Mom, I'm staying," Wang Yarou said.
"Duh—or you'd hate me a month. Bro'll grind your saucy pussy extra for me."
Xue Yan gone, Mom asleep—Wang Yue unleashed: hugged little aunt, true qi shattering her clothes. Lined up—schlick—full hilt into her juicy bun saucy pussy.
Teased all night—he nearly blew instantly in her tight embrace.
Su Mengqing shuddered at nephew's invasion beside sis. Fantasized double-doggy with her.
Wang Yue raged through night: on Mom's bed, pounding aunt and sisters till spent.
Dawn: delivered them home, back to cuddle sleeping Mom.
Dual cultivation boomed.
Wang Xin'er broke through—Return to Truth Realm boss after aunt.
Su Mengqing: post-voyage peak 1st layer → 2nd layer. Her qi purity (20x normal) + battle savvy = early Return to Truth untouchable; mid viable foe.
Month from Earth Palace peak to Jinling hidden elite—via comfy fucks. How not adore her hung nephew?
Wang Yarou gained, but low start/late join: Heavenly Origin still. Needs more bro-fucks for Return to Truth.
Wang Yue: silent 9th layer → peak. One step from Mortal Shedding.
Mortal Shedding? Harem explodes Return to Truths. Jinling trio: one Shedding leads pack. Tianhai-tier sans official/four families.
But that step needed buildup... or...
Next morning, Wang Yue woke to bliss: Mom slurping his cock eagerly.
Eyes open—Su Mengyan popped off, hands stroking. "Good son, like Mom waking you?"
"Love it. Your head game's pro—nearly came waking up."
"Then cum. Don't hold back." Back down, sucking.
Post-night, Mom bolder, hotter, sluttier in bed. Win-win.
She milked him dry—twenty loads last night, still thick ropes. Gulped every drop, sucked clean, licked lips. "Thanks for breakfast, good son."
Her allure fired him. "Mom, my turn."
"What ya want?"
Grin. "Your big white buns—and the juice inside."
Su Mengyan sat, patted thighs. "C'mere, son—lie on Mom's legs. Better treat."
He obeyed, head pillowed on plush thighs.
She leaned, massive tits over face, left nipple to lips. "Eat up, baby."
Suck—sweet milk flooded his mouth.
"Mom?!" Spit out, thrilled.
"Milk. Don't like?" Grin—qi-forced lactation, worth it for his joy.
"Love it!" Dove back, nursing greedily.
Savoring sweetness, childhood echoes.
Infant him craved milk; now, all of her.
Mother nursing sacred—fueling his taboo fire. Fantasy: suckling while fucking her saucy pussy, milk and squirt flowing, Mom-wife dual-role.
Su Mengyan glowed maternally, hand stroking his rigid cock.
Nursing son, jerking him: purity and perversion intertwined.
Idyllic heat till left tit drained; switched right.
"Son, fun last night?"
"Yes—but morning better." mumbled around nipple.
"Regular play? Whole family next time."
"Yes!" Nod yanked tit.
"Brat, gentle!" Snapped, then: "But promise: no insertions till I say."
"Not even tip?"
"Nope—even tip!" Firm. Paused. "What'd Yen Mommy's tip feel like?"
"Heaven—soft, slick, gripping like a mouth."
Silence. "Better than my ass?"
"Yeah—pure clamp there; hers wriggles, sucks."
More silence. "Honest: wanna fuck pussy bad?"
"Duh—but you won't let me."
"I'm your mom—daily grinding's bad enough. Greedy." Softened. "Fine—tonight, pussy. Deal?"
Shocked, milk forgotten. "Mom—you'll let me fuck your saucy pussy?!"
"Don't care what I think—tonight, you get it. Wait."
Grin. "Why wait? Now's perfect. Been dreaming forever!"