Chapter 42
Reaching around from behind, Long Gen grabbed the two heavy boobs dangling from Chen Xianglian's chest, pinching her nipples hard while grinding his massive cock below with force.
"Mm... ugh..." Chen Xianglian twisted her hips, moaning softly. "Xiao Ke, let it go. What's done is done—let's not make a big deal out of it. Don't hassle Little Long. He's... he's alright." She bit her tongue, stopping short of saying how Little Long had made her feel like a woman again.
"Mmm..." Chen Xianglian pursed her lips. Her sensitive spots were entirely under Long Gen's control. It hadn't been long since she'd tasted his huge cock, and she couldn't resist the teasing. Just a few thrusts, and she was soaking wet, like rain water pouring off a roof. Long Gen's tip was already slick.
"Mom!"
Chen Ke, the little vixen, stomped her foot in frustration, her full boobs nearly bouncing out of her top.
"That's Uncle we're talking about! Even if we don't kill him, he's gotta pay up! Ten grand—what's that gonna do? Uncle's got two broken legs—he's bedridden for life! Don't you care about him at all?"
The mention of money made Long Gen's bulge twitch. His hands tightened on Chen Xianglian's chest, and she let out a muffled groan, collapsing into his arms. Between her spread legs, the thick head of his cock poked out.
From this angle, it looked like Chen Xianglian was straddling a massive pole!
"Mmm... Xiao Ke, stop... stop talking..." Her voice trembled, overwhelmed.
A widow's life is defined by an untouched itch, a hunger that spirals out of control with the slightest spark. Chen Xianglian was living proof. After eight years of widowhood, Long Gen's huge cock had finally shown up, and these past few days had reminded her what it meant to be a woman. How could she resist?
"Mom, what's wrong?" Chen Ke gasped, seeing her mother slump into Long Fool's arms. Her mother's face was flushed, her eyes half-closed in a dreamy haze. Touching her, Chen Ke felt the scorching heat radiating from her body—a clear sign she was craving a man!