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Chapter 334 - Chapter 334

Upon arriving here, she was astonished to find that her usually chaste mother not only stripped naked in public but also brazenly opened her legs to men other than her husband.

As the men's large penises pounded into her cunt and penetrated her anus, which her husband had never touched, she felt an unprecedented excitement that brought her a sense of liberation and release.

Thinking of her husband, who hadn't stayed in her room in recent years, and the sight of him excitedly enjoying himself with his flirtatious concubines and shameless harlots,

while she was left alone in her empty room, secretly satisfying herself with her fingers while still having to pretend to be a literary friend's wife, she felt no guilt for betraying her husband, only relief and pleasure.

After hearing her mother explain the reason, she felt no hatred towards her mother, only endless envy—envy that her mother could enjoy the happiness of womanhood without any restraint.

Looking at the writing on her mother's buttocks, and imagining her mother so brazenly exposing it to others, unconcerned by the scornful stares and pointing fingers, shamelessly wiggling her hips in a lewd manner,

she felt a mixture of envy and jealousy. "How wonderful it would be if I could enjoy such a life!"

Thinking this, she knew deep down it was impossible.

She couldn't abandon her self-respect like her mother; her beloved husband wouldn't accept it, and her son wouldn't approve.

Thinking this, all she could do was ravage her mother while wantonly writhing her naked, mature body, excitedly enjoying this rare moment of liberation.

The women punched and kicked her mother and wife, indulging in their cruelty.

Several prostitutes offered them whips, but they refused, preferring the pleasure of personally punishing the two sluts, not the use of a whip.

Under their torment, her mother and wife's suspended bodies swayed lasciviously.

Their large, round breasts and plump buttocks swayed incessantly with each punch and kick.

The bruises on their stomachs and backs multiplied, and their faces were constantly being beaten; their eyes were bruised, and blood trickled from their mouths.

Under the beatings of the female guests, the mother and wife offered no resistance, maintaining their lewd smiles and moaning seductively as they were subjected to their abuse.

When the women slapped their breasts, they thrust them forward; when they kicked their buttocks, they bent over; when they kicked their genitals, they spread their legs.

This rare experience of being played with and abused by other women thrilled them both, and they indulged in it with abandon.

Initially, most of the women felt anger and hatred towards the mother and wife.

But as their fists, slaps, and feet landed on the mother and wife's breasts, buttocks, and genitals, and as the mother and wife's undisguised lewd moans and seductive expressions of enjoyment grew, their anger and hatred gradually subsided.

Their seductive moans reminded the women of the pleasure of men's large penises thrusting into their bodies, and the unbridled pleasure of abandoning restraint and morality.

Thinking of this, their emotions gradually calmed down. Then their anger and hatred towards their wives and mother vanished. The thought of a large penis thrusting in and out of their cunts, anuses, and mouths, and looking at these two women who brought them such pleasure, made them unable to hate them anymore.

The force of their punches and slaps against their mothers and wives lessened, then transformed into gentle caresses.

Finally, a dozen or so women looked at them with envious eyes, their hands gently stroking their perfect bodies.

A single, unmasked woman with a bold and unrestrained air, while touching her wife's full breasts, said, "Sister, your breasts are so big and beautiful. If I had your breasts, I could definitely seduce men, and people wouldn't call me a tomboy anymore!"

After saying this, she buried her head in her wife's chest and began to suckle her full breasts vigorously.

"Silly sister, judging from the way you were serving men just now, I can tell you've hardly ever done it. How can your breasts possibly be big like that! From now on, let men hold you every day, gently caress your breasts, and let their big cocks fuck you often. Your breasts will definitely grow bigger."

The wife said to her in a seductive tone.

"Then wouldn't I become a slut like you, sister?"

The boisterous woman lifted her head from her wife's chest, savoring the taste of her wife's breast milk, and said with a coquettish smile.

Although she said this, the excitement in her eyes showed that she was very interested in trying her wife's suggestion and didn't mind being the 'slut' her wife was talking about.

A veiled female warrior with an alluring young woman's figure touched her wife's vulva, which was adorned with clitoral rings, and asked, "Sister, does it hurt a lot to wear these? What man could be so cruel as to touch a beauty like you?"

As she spoke, she gently tugged at the clitoral rings on her wife's labia.

The wife's swollen labia were immediately pulled apart, and semen flowed out.

"It didn't hurt at all. Even now, when I think about the times my masters put those rings on me, my cunt still leaks fluid! If I hadn't had to give birth to their children, I would have begged them to put a few more on me."

The wife spoke with a nostalgic look.

The young woman, after hearing her wife's words, touched the clitoral ring and said enviously, "It's so beautiful. Your cunt is so ugly. After giving birth, I didn't dare show it to my husband. Every time we have sex, you turn off the lights first."

As soon as she finished speaking, the wife knelt down between her legs, carefully examining her vulva, which had turned dark brown and had everted labia.

After giving her a hard kiss, the wife licked her lips and said jealously, "Sister, I'm so envious of you! I've always wished my cunt could be like yours, dark and rotten, so everyone could tell it's been fucked to pieces. But yours is too good; no matter how much you're played with, your cunt recovers in a few days. Ugh... it's so infuriating! If you wore a clitoral ring, your cunt would be the perfect rotten cunt!"

After saying this, the wife looked at the young woman with a face full of jealousy.

Hearing her wife's words, the young woman immediately showed a look of exasperation. Before meeting her wife, she never imagined that any woman would envy her rotten cunt, especially one with such a beautiful cunt.

Just as she was about to say something, a voice rang out from below the stage, loudly proclaiming, "Wife, your husband loves your rotten cunt. When we get home, I'll put a clitoral ring on you, and from now on, I'll lick your rotten cunt every day and pamper it with my big cock!"

The speaker was a burly, naked man with an unusually large penis, which explained why the young woman's cunt looked like it had been fucked for decades.

Upon hearing the man's words, the young woman looked incredulous. She excitedly asked, "Husband, don't you really hate my loose, rotten cunt, like an old whore, and the one that's made you a cuckold?"

The man didn't answer, but simply opened his arms wide.

Seeing this, the young woman happily threw herself into the man's arms.

The two embraced tightly, their naked bodies intertwined, and then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, began their erotic lovemaking.

The couple's bold behavior made the women look at their lovers with longing. Their lovers, after realizing their mistake, generously opened their arms to them, and the hall was once again filled with the sounds of flesh colliding, but this time the sounds lacked the previous lewdness and vulgarity, and contained a hint of tenderness.

Meanwhile, the single women without lovers and the women who had come alone looked on with envy. The single women hoped to find generous lovers, while the young married women and mature women who had come alone hoped their husbands would be as generous as they were.

The men who hadn't brought women gathered around the mothers, wives, and women who had come alone again. Several men with perverse tastes approached me again.

Looking at the several erect penises before me, I smiled lewdly, then knelt at their feet and began to perform oral sex on them.

After sucking their cocks for a while, one of the men couldn't hold back any longer. He came behind me, grabbed my protruding, slutty ass, slapped it twice, and then thrust his thick cock into my open anus.

I immediately let out a slutty groan, and then they attacked me from both sides.

My wife and mother, standing nearby, were surrounded by men again. Through the gaps in the crowd, I saw a man lying on the ground, my wife straddling him, his thick cock thrusting into her cunt.

Behind my wife, a man was holding her plump ass, slapping it hard while fucking her anus.

Another man was in front of her, holding her head in its wooden cangue, forcefully fucking her mouth.

My mother was in the same position as my wife; the two of them had become free tools for the men's lust.

Because no man paid this time, the money in the turtle shell next to me didn't increase at all. After all, what they had just paid far exceeded the value of my wife and mother!

The other female guests were also surrounded by men. It was inevitable that each female guest had at least two men fucking her, even those who were having sex with their husbands.

Their vaginas were filled with their husbands' thick penises, while their anuses or mouths were being fucked by other men's penises.

Being fucked by their husbands and other men simultaneously excited these women, who had only recently awakened their lustful desires, immensely, allowing them to fully enjoy this unprecedented feeling of debauchery.

The hall of the Fragrant Courtyard was filled with frenzied desire. The sounds of "slap slap" as sex echoed continuously, accompanied by the heavy breathing of men and the wanton moans of women.

At this moment, the hall held no female warriors, no noblewomen, no heroes, no gentlemen; only a group of lustful beasts, ruled by desire, indulging in their primal urges.

The people inside had utterly transformed into beasts who had abandoned morality and shame.

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