Ch. 167 / 18093%

Chapter 167: The Mother and Daughter Duo [3] [R18]

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Lixue scrambled forward like a submissive shadow, settling onto her knees directly in front of her mother’s head.

Her breath hitched, her fingers already working frantically beneath her torn robes, heavily fingering her own dripping slit as she positioned herself to watch the spectacle.

"Look at me, Lixue..." Yilan whispered breathlessly, her voice trembling with a mixture of lingering shame and intense arousal as she looked up at her daughter.

"Look at what your husband is making me do..."

"I’m looking, Mother," Lixue gasped out, her eyes dilated as her fingers moved faster inside her own wetness. "You look so beautiful... so shameless for him."

Shen Yu didn’t waste a heartbeat.

Grasping Yilan’s heavy, full breasts with both hands, he squeezed the voluptuous mounds tightly around his massive shaft, creating a tight channel of soft flesh, and began to grind his dick up and down with an unyielding force. He fucked her tits at a punishing, fast pace.

The friction and intense pressure instantly stimulated her high cultivation, causing a sweet, warm flow of milk to pour continuously from her pert nipples.

The slick, white liquid mixed with the heat of his skin, coating his rod and making the fast strokes entirely frictionless.

Squish. Shlick. Slosh.

Yet, because of his monstrous size, her large breasts were not enough to fully contain the sheer length of his thrusts. Every time Shen Yu drove his hips forward, the swollen, throbbing head of his rod breached the top of her cleavage.

Anticipating the movement, Yilan submissively parted her lips, opening her mouth wide. With every deep plunge, the head of his dick pushed smoothly past her wet lips and straight into her throat, before pulling back down into the slick valley of her breasts.

Gag. Shluck. Squelch.

"Take it deep, Yan’er," Lixue moaned from the side, completely lost in her taboo kink, her voice shaking as she watched her husband’s dark-veined shaft vanish down her mother’s throat.

"Suck my husband’s dick while he ruins your tits... oh god, yes..."

"Mphhh! Ohhh..." Yilan could only let out muffled, choked sounds of agreement, her throat wrapping tightly around his tip before it slid back out to be squeezed by her milk-slicked breasts.

This frantic, dual violation went on for minutes. Shen Yu leaned back slightly, his golden eyes burning with absolute dominance as he looked over at Lixue.

The daughter was completely frantic, her face flushed crimson as her fingers furiously worked inside herself, her wet squelching sounds adding to the rhythm of her mother’s rough treatment.

Shen Yu looked back down at Yilan.

Her hazel eyes were glazed, staring up at him with a mixture of dazed bliss and desperate anticipation, waiting for the next heavy thrust to push his massive size back into her mouth.

Seeing her submissive expression and the bouncing weight of her heavy chest, Shen Yu raised his large palms. With two heavy, resounding thrusts, he brutally slapped her breasts from the sides.

Smack!

"Ahhhhh!" Yilan shrieked aloud, the sting of the rough impact sending a violent jolt of localized pleasure straight to her core. "Yes, Yu’er! Break me! Hurt my breasts!"

Watching her master handle her mother so roughly, Lixue let out a broken, breathless cry.

"Ah! Yu’er, you’re so cruel to her... I love it! Look at her screaming for you!"

The taboo thrill of seeing her mother treated like a common plaything by the same man ruling her drove her inner muscles into a tight, frantic spasm.

The intense grinding continued for several more breathless moments until a deep, gravelly groan tore from Shen Yu’s chest. His muscles went completely rigid.

"I’m filling you, Yilan," he growled darkly.

With a sudden, powerful thrust, he released his load.

A massive, hot torrent of thick, creamy seed erupted violently all over Yilan’s tits and her flushed face, painting her completely in his refined, potent essence.

But it did not end there. Driven over the precipice by the sight of his release, Lixue let out a high-pitched cry on her very last breath.

"I’m cumming! Husband, Mother, I’m—ahhhh!"

Her body arched violently as she hit a shattering climax, and a powerful stream of her slick, clear fluids squirted forward, spraying directly across her mother’s painted face.

Splatter.

Yilan lay panting on the soaked silks, her face covered in the combined liquids of her daughter and her master.

As the fluids dripped down her cheeks and pooled over her lips, she submissively opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick her lips clean.

"Ah... it’s so sweet..." Yilan moaned weakly, her throat working in heavy, desperate gulps as she tasted the sharp, potent essence of her master mixed with the sweet, slick fluids of her own daughter.

"Lixue’s juices... and your divine seed, Yu’er... I’m drinking it all..."

Lixue collapsed onto the plush mattress beside them, panting heavily, her chest heaving as she watched her mother greedily clean her own face.

Yilan used her trembling fingers to scrape the thick, pearlescent mixture from her cheeks and jaw, repeatedly bringing her hands to her mouth to lick them entirely clean, letting out soft, needy moans with every stroke of her tongue.

Once she was finished consuming every drop, Shen Yu quietly circulated his pristine Qi. A wave of warm, invisible energy rippled through the space, instantly vaporizing the remaining sticky stains from Yilan’s flushed face and thoroughly cleansing her mouth.

Before she could even exhale, his large hand clamped firmly around her throat, forcing her head back as he leaned down to capture her lips in a deep, bruising kiss.

Yilan let out a muffled whimper of absolute adoration, her hands flying up to entangle desperately into his long, white hair, possessively pulling him closer as she matched the fierce intensity of his mouth.

After a long, breathless minute, they finally pulled apart, a glistening line of saliva stretching between their lips. Shen Yu leaned lower, his lips brushing directly against her burning ear as his voice dropped to a dark, deep murmur.

"Now... don’t you want to show your daughter exactly how she was born?"

-x-

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Ch. 167 / 18093%
Ch. 167 / 18093%