Shen Youyi slumped in my arms, like a spring pool that had completely melted. Only the violent rise and fall of her chest and the faint, unconscious sobs with a heavy nasal tone proved that she was still alive.
Her dazed eyes stared at the ceiling, her lips slightly parted, her face displaying an extreme sense of satisfaction and exhaustion—a feeling of being completely filled, conquered, and satiated.
The only sounds left in the room were the sound of the waves and our heavy, intertwined breathing.
Mom and Maisui sat silently to one side, watching us embrace tightly, immersed in the ultimate afterglow of ejaculation. Their eyes were complex and unreadable, filled with shock, a hint of jealousy, and... a deeper longing.
Shen Youyi collapsed onto me, panting for a moment, the lingering sensation of being completely filled and possessed still subtly coursing through her limbs.
She straightened up slightly, supporting herself against my sweaty chest. The sticky fluid made a soft "pop" sound as we separated, bringing out a few strands of transparent thread mixed with thick semen, hanging down from her still slightly open, wet, red vulva.
"Brother...it's so swollen..." she muttered, frowning. The movement of her body moving away pulled at the depths of her stretched flower path, eliciting a soft gasp.
Almost the instant she left my body, two warm breaths rushed onto my still semi-erect crotch, which was covered in sticky semen.
Mai Sui and her mother approached almost simultaneously, like cats that had caught a whiff of fish.
"It's dirty, Master," Mai Sui's voice was soft and sticky, with a deliberate attempt to please. Her hot tongue was already impatiently rolling up to lick the thick white fluid that belonged to Shen Youyi that was stuck to the pillar.
Her tongue was incredibly agile, sweeping up from the base covered in lubricant, across the bulging shaft, until she took the entire swollen glans into her warm mouth, making a muffled "mmm" sound.
"It's not your place to steal the credit, you little slut!" Mom snorted, with the coquettishness unique to mature women. She rudely pushed Mai Sui's cheek away with one hand, while the other hand had already grasped the lower end of the penis. She bent down, opened her mouth, and without hesitation, put most of the penis that Mai Sui had just cleaned out, along with the heavy scrotum, into her mouth.
Her cheeks were sunken as she sucked hard, making loud "whoosh" sounds, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of semen.
"Auntie! You're cheating!" Mai Sui was pushed away and protested indignantly, but immediately came closer and stubbornly took the tip of the penis that was exposed in her mother's mouth into her mouth. Her two wet and hot lips sucked and rubbed against the shaft, and occasionally her tongue would slyly stick out and lick the corner of her mother's mouth as she sucked hard.
I was so stimulated by this double, competitive service that my scalp tingled.
The soft, moist flesh inside the mouth was incredibly inviting, and every scrape of the lips and tongue precisely teased the sensitive areas.
Pleasure is like a tiny electric current, jumping and converging again on the nerve endings that have just experienced an orgasm.
Almost visibly, the penis, covered in the saliva of the two women, became engorged, erect, and throbbing again under the pressure of their lips and tongues. The veiny shaft bounced and throbbed against the two soft mouths that enveloped it.
Cleaned up? No, this is clearly the strongest aphrodisiac.
"It's hard…" Mom was the first to release her mouth, her bright red lips still glistening with saliva. She looked at the weapon in front of her, which was now erect again and even thicker and more ferocious than before. Her eyes were like two flames burning, and her breathing became a little rapid.
The wheat ears raised their heads almost simultaneously, and the bright eyes unique to physical education students lit up instantly, filled with undisguised desire and a hunting-like excitement.
The two women exchanged a quick glance, their eyes meeting briefly in mid-air, instantly understanding the burning desire and competitive intent in each other's eyes.
Young wheat ears react faster.
Just as her mother was about to sit up, Mai Sui suddenly exerted her strength from her kneeling position, twisted her waist, and her agile body, like a spring ready to be released, nimbly spun around on the spot, bringing a gust of wind with it.
Before my eyes flashed, I felt a warm, moist breath rush towards me, and then a firm, perky, and elastic buttock, with a heavy weight, landed perfectly on my lower abdomen!
A few drops of hot, slippery fluid dripped from between her spread legs, landing with a "plop" on the ridge of my burning glans, bringing a tingling, slippery sensation.
"Wheat Ear!" Mom was a beat too slow and watched helplessly as Wheat Ear sat down first. She let out a frustrated cry and pinched Wheat Ear's bare thigh with her fingers in resentment.
"Hehe, Auntie, you're too kind!" Mai Sui's smugness was evident as she slightly raised her chin, like a victorious little wildcat.
"This precious thing is mine now!"
She even deliberately twisted her waist, letting the wet, slightly open opening between her buttocks rub against the pillar, bringing out more sticky nectar.
"Mmm... It's so warm... It's making my mouth water..." She braced herself against my chest with one hand to steady herself, and with the other hand, she reached back and her slender fingers easily caught that hot, huge thing.
The feeling was incredibly clear.
She could feel it throbbing under her fingertips, rough, hard, and hot, with an astonishing weight.
Without the slightest hesitation, she held it, using the large, wet glans groove to find her already muddy, thirsty entrance, and with her waist and hips, she sank down!
"Ah—! It's in!...So...so full...it's reached the top..." A satisfied, trembling sigh escaped from Mai Sui's throat, which then turned into a more wanton moan.
The plump flesh of her buttocks pressed against my lower abdomen, bringing a soft touch.
What's even clearer is the tight, moist, and warm passage below, instantly stretched to its limit with a feeling of fullness.
Her vagina was incredibly tight, with the elasticity and resilience unique to young flesh. Layers of flesh folds wrapped around it passionately, tightly gripping every inch of the burning hot shaft that penetrated deep inside.
"Hiss...fuck me to death...so good...deeper...ah ha..." Every time she sank down, her wet, warm flesh sucked on the shaft like countless little mouths, and when she lifted up, the folds of the inner wall reluctantly scraped against the sensitive coronal sulcus, making a "gurgling" sticky sound.
She could even feel the subtle, electric-like stimulation as the coronal sulcus scraped against the sensitive inner wall, eliciting another rapid, soft moan: "Ah... right there... it's... it's making my heart itch..."
"Hiss... Damn... You're so tight..." I gasped, my hands instinctively gripping her firm, strong waist, feeling the rhythm of her buttocks tightening and relaxing under my palms.
Her riding was characterized by the explosive power and rhythm unique to athletes. Each descent was fast and heavy, her buttocks slapping against my lower abdomen with a crisp "slap slap" sound. The heavy weight mixed with the slippery touch made my scalp tingle.
"Ah!...So deep...It's hitting my G-spot...Auntie, look...It feels so good...Mmm..." Mai Sui cried out wildly, not forgetting to show off to her mother, twisting her waist even more joyfully, trying to squeeze out more pleasure.
Looking at Mai Sui's smug expression, her mother's eyes held a complex look, but more than anything, a burning desire to conquer.
She took a deep breath and knelt down behind Mai Sui, her knees twitching. Moonlight shone on Mai Sui's back, which was clad only in a thin nightgown, outlining her smooth shoulder line and rounded hips.
Mom reached out, her fingertips hooking the thin strap of Maisui's nightgown. With a gentle pull, one strap slipped down, revealing Maisui's smooth shoulder and a small patch of her firm back.
Then came the other side. The soft fabric, having lost its support, slowly slid down Maisui's back, which was taut from the movement, and piled up near her slender waist.
The young and fit bodies of the physical education students were instantly exposed to the air.
Unlike Shen Youyi's delicate and tender figure, and unlike her mother's plump and soft body, Mai Sui's lines are smooth and powerful, every inch of her muscles contains a supple explosiveness, covered with a thin layer of sweat, and gleaming with a sexy honey-colored luster under the moonlight.
The mother's gaze fell on that vibrant and wild body, filled with undisguised admiration and possessiveness.
She didn't stop, her hands moving forward along the waistline of the wheat ears, her fingertips touching her flat stomach.
It wasn't soft and muscular there, but rather covered with a thin layer of clearly defined abdominal muscles that tightened and relaxed with each of the wheat-riding movements.
"Tsk, you've really built up a solid foundation..." Mom murmured, with a hint of admiration and a touch of barely perceptible jealousy.
Her warm, calloused fingers gently and meaningfully stroked, pressed, and even teased along the lines of the muscles, revealing the clear contours of the skin.
As her fingertips traced the shallow indentation in the center of his firm abs, Mai Sui's body trembled involuntarily. "Ugh... no... Auntie... it's so itchy... um..." Her straddling motion abruptly stopped, and her vagina contracted sharply.
This small act of resistance clearly ignited the mother's even stronger competitive spirit.
Her hands didn't stop; instead, they moved even more boldly upwards, with an irresistible force, directly covering Mai Sui's firm and full breasts.
A B-cup may not be as spectacular as a mother's, but it's like a ripe peach—firm, perky, and full of youthful elasticity.
With her fingertips having a frosty feel, Mom kneaded the two soft, bouncy mounds of flesh forcefully and almost roughly, squeezing them into various shapes.