Then, crying, she hugged them tightly, sobbing, "I know you're different from those demons who insulted me. Although you're beasts, every time you fuck me, it feels better than when those people fuck me. I'm always happy when you fuck me because you're so gentle, trying not to hurt me and making me feel good. If it weren't for your frequent pleasure these past few years, I would have gone mad long ago. I know you like me, but I'm a human, and you're dogs! And I already have a husband who loves me and is willing to give everything for me! I want to spend my life with him, so please leave! Go find a beautiful bitch and have your puppies! Don't follow me anymore!"
After the woman finished speaking, she released them.
The mastiffs, released, slowly walked to the man, then lay down and rolled over, exposing their vulnerable bellies to him in submission.
Seeing the dogs' reaction, the couple fell silent for a moment. Then, the man asked in a calm voice, "Wife, do you like them?"
The man asked the woman with a firm gaze.
Under his gaze, the woman swallowed the lie she was about to utter, for her husband's eyes expected a truthful answer.
She lowered her head, avoiding her husband's eyes, and timidly replied, "Yes."
After hearing her answer, the man gently stroked the dogs' bellies and said to her, "Then take them home!"
Then, somewhat sadly, he said, "Since I can't satisfy you anymore anyway, let them take my place to make you feel good!"
After saying this, he looked at the woman's beautiful face with loving eyes.
Hearing her husband's words, the woman looked into his affectionate gaze and didn't refuse.
Because she knew there was no falsehood in her husband's words; he genuinely wanted her to be happy.
Even if the person who would give her happiness wasn't him, she didn't care.
Then the woman walked down the mountain in her husband's arms. Along the way, we learned the names of the woman and her husband.
The woman's name was Jiang Xiaojing. She was originally a wealthy young lady, but she eloped with her lover after falling in love with a servant.
The man's name was Jiang Tao. He was originally a servant in the Jiang family. After falling in love with Jiang Xiaojing, his master, the two eloped.
After living in several places, they arrived at Lijia Village three years ago.
Along the way, Jiang Xiaojing was constantly harassed by three "loving dogs," her naked body being constantly licked by them.
She returned to the small village with us, panting softly. Our teasing made her blush deeply.
However, I noticed that my wife looked at Jiang Xiaojing with a hint of envy.
When we returned to the small village, news of the destruction of the mountain stronghold spread immediately, and the people cheered excitedly.
My wife and I originally planned to eliminate the spies in other villages, but the village chief told us that only Li Family Village had spies, because Li Family Village was the only route connecting this mountainous area to the outside world.
The cheering people wept with joy, kissing tightly regardless of whether the woman was their lover or not, moving on to the next person after their lips parted.
The women's revealing attire aroused the men's lustful hands, who would squeeze each woman's buttocks hard while embracing her.
The scene of the people's wild celebration infected my wife and me, and we laughed happily.
At first, the people were celebrating with great joy, but later it became a matter of lewd taking advantage.
The men kissed and hugged every beautiful woman without sparing her, and the women did not refuse.
Having been ravaged by bandits for over a decade, they would never refuse the kindness of their fellow villagers.
Even if the men asked them to spread their legs, they wouldn't mind!
Of all the women in the village, only my wife and I escaped the harassment. But they would never guess how much we hoped they would come and kiss us!
The happy women didn't spare any man, even their son, whom they held and kissed repeatedly.
A beautiful mature woman even squeezed my son's crotch. Feeling his large size, she quietly pulled him behind a house.
Then a series of loud "slapping" sounds rang out. About half an hour later, the two women emerged from behind the house, looking satisfied.
After the "slapping" sounds, the villagers exchanged glances and then each took their partners to a secluded spot to enjoy themselves.
However, there were hardly any secluded spots in a small village. Often, several people would have sex together in a corner.
After one round, sometimes they would switch partners.
A few people, while looking for a place, even discovered their husbands or wives having sex with other men, but no one paid any attention.
Over the years, my wife had been impregnated by bandits more than once, so letting the villagers have their fun with her didn't seem to bother me.
After more than half an hour, this most pleasurable act of debauchery in years finally ended. Then the villagers began their celebration, and after nearly an hour of preparation, the feast began.
At the feast, the villagers ate, drank, sang, and danced joyfully.
My wife and I had reached a state of fasting, so eating or not didn't matter, but for the sake of the atmosphere, we ate a little.
Our son, however, didn't like the food.
He couldn't eat a single bite.
My wife immediately took him, then pulled aside one side of her clothes, revealing her full breasts, and began to breastfeed him.
The sight of our son, who looked about thirteen or fourteen, breastfeeding surprised the villagers, but what surprised them even more was that my wife didn't seem to mind displaying her perfect breasts in front of everyone.
Seeing my wife's unashamed behavior, the villagers finally realized the problem with my wife's and my attire. Slowly, they finally realized how provocative and vulgar our attire appeared to outsiders.
From that moment on, the men's gazes towards us changed, becoming filled with lust.
Their stares excited my wife and me immensely, because just moments before they had treated us with the respect and admiration of heroines.
From now on, in their minds we're just sluts begging to be fucked, like whores.
People were still singing and dancing. After a while, a family of four came to the center of the area.
The woman was a sexy, mature woman, and the man was a handsome man.
The two children, a boy and a girl, were both very pretty, the boy around seventeen or eighteen and the girl around fifteen or sixteen. The sexy, mature woman, wearing only a small undergarment, spoke boldly to the villagers: "Everyone remembers a month ago, when my husband was forced by bandits to have sex with my daughter, taking her virginity. And over a year ago, I was forced to have sex with my son, often under their orders. Three months ago, I gave birth to a girl who might be my granddaughter. Everyone remembers the pain I felt the first time my son had sex with me, and equally, they won't forget the scene of my husband being drugged and then raping my daughter until she was on the verge of death. Now, the bandits have been wiped out by the two heroines, and we finally have a chance to return to a normal family."
The woman paused here... She took a deep breath and continued, "But we're not going back to normal. I'll continue to let my son fuck me, whether it's my cunt or my asshole, he can fuck me as much as he wants. My daughter will be the same; her father and brother can continue to thrust and ejaculate inside her as they please. It doesn't matter if she gets pregnant and can't get married. Not only that, my daughter and I will have our cunts open to everyone. Whenever you want, we'll let you fuck us anytime, anywhere. We're willing to be the village's lowly sex toys because we like everyone."
After the woman finished speaking, everyone fell silent. After a while, they reacted, and then the men cheered loudly.
However, the women were a little angry. After the men's cheers subsided, the beautiful mature woman who had been fucking her son stood up and said, "I say, Scholar! You two are really something. My husband and I were planning to say these things, but you beat us to it."
The mature woman's tone was full of complaint.
Then she took off her only garment, a bodice, and, naked, said to the villagers, "Don't just focus on the scholar's wife and daughter; my daughter and I are no less sluts than those two. Our cunts and anuses are yours to use as you please."
After the mature woman finished speaking, the villagers looked at each other and then cheered even more joyfully.
After the cheering, the villagers began to talk to their wives and daughters.