Chapter 37: A Passionate Night

"Ah... so good!"

Zhang Guilan, who had been empty for years, cried out in pleasure as she felt the sudden sensation of being completely filled. Even though she was a woman who had given birth, she still felt like she could barely accommodate him.

Her husband had never given her a feeling like this. So this was what a real man felt like!

Lin Meng was also in extreme bliss. In terms of tightness, Zhang Guilan certainly couldn’t compare to Pan Qiaolian. However, the endless softness felt like a warm ocean enveloping him, utterly unrestrictive. Even her juices flowed much more abundantly than normal. This stimulation made Lin Meng increasingly excited. Especially when he thought of Pan Qiaolian’s arrangement, he began thrusting like a violent storm, giving Zhang Guilan no chance to adapt!

Under such a fierce assault, Zhang Guilan couldn’t withstand the tidal waves of pleasure and began to moan wantonly. Her consciousness was completely submerged, and her plump body rippled with every impact.

"I... I’m going to cum."

Before long, Zhang Guilan’s body tensed up, preparing for the impending climax.

CLICK!

Right at this critical moment, the bedroom lights suddenly turned on.

Pan Qiaolian appeared at the doorway, asking with a teasing smile, "Mom, I didn’t lie to you, did I? Doesn’t Lin Meng make you feel amazing?"

"Qiaolian, you..."

Faced with this sudden situation, Zhang Guilan was completely dumbfounded. In her nervousness, she even started clenching incessantly.

"Aunt Guilan, I actually knew it was you in the bedroom from the very beginning. Xiaolian and I planned this beforehand," Lin Meng explained, panting heavily, though his movements didn’t stop.

With the lights on, Zhang Guilan’s body was laid bare before his eyes. The explicit sight of his penetration stimulated him so much that his scalp tingled!

Zhang Guilan finally snapped out of her daze, overwhelmed with shame and anger. "Fine! You two teamed up to bully me! Lin Meng, get off me right now. I’m leaving!"

"Alright then."

Lin Meng wasn’t panicked in the slightest. Gripping her soft buttocks, he slowly began to withdraw. His movements were deliberately sluggish, making sure Zhang Guilan could clearly feel the agonizingly gentle friction.

Soon, an overwhelming sense of emptiness surged through Zhang Guilan’s entire body. The feeling of being left hanging drove her half-mad with frustration.

"No... don’t go!" Zhang Guilan pleaded on pure instinct.

Lin Meng gave a wicked smirk and buried himself deep inside her again. "Aunt Guilan, be clear. Do you want it or not?"

"I... I..."

Tossed between emptiness and fullness, Zhang Guilan was rendered numb all over, her very soul seemingly trembling.

"Mom, it’s already come to this. Why do you still care so much?" Pan Qiaolian walked up to persuade her, employing a tactical retreat. "You’ve already tasted what Lin Meng has to offer. Tell me honestly, who else could compare to him? This whole thing is indeed my fault, and you can scold me all you want. If you truly disagree with this, I’ll chase Lin Meng away right now and tell him to never look for you again."

Zhang Guilan couldn’t help but sigh. She had suppressed her desires for so many years and had finally tasted a man again—and a Top Grade package at that. To never let her experience this again would be no different from killing her.

Whatever. Since it had already happened, she might as well properly enjoy it!

Zhang Guilan finally let go of her inhibitions and urged coquettishly, "Xiaomeng, go harder."

"What?" Lin Meng didn’t quite catch that.

"I said keep going, harder! Since you’ve already had your way with your auntie, you’d better make me feel good, or I definitely won’t let you off the hook!" Zhang Guilan turned her head to glare playfully at him.

Instantly pumped full of adrenaline, Lin Meng grabbed Zhang Guilan’s hands for leverage and began thrusting like a madman. The crisp sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed throughout the room.

Having abandoned all reservations, Zhang Guilan thrashed her head from side to side and screamed at the top of her lungs.

Pan Qiaolian finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, watching the steamy scene unfold before her, her body inevitably grew feverish with arousal, and she slipped a hand beneath her skirt.

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Guilan suddenly let out a high-pitched shriek, her plump figure trembling violently.

At the same time, Lin Meng felt a gush of hot fluid drenching him and uncontrollably exploded inside her.

Once the aftershocks subsided, the two collapsed onto the bed, gasping heavily for air. Zhang Guilan’s face was flushed with an unprecedented, intoxicating level of satisfaction.

"Xiaomeng, it’s my turn next."

Unable to hold back any longer, Pan Qiaolian pounced onto Lin Meng. Before he could even catch his breath, he was pinned down by her soft, tender body.

Then, using her fragrant, slippery tongue, Pan Qiaolian licked her way down from the base of his neck. Reaching his chest, she teased his two little nubs for a moment. Without a hint of disgust, she took his length—which had just come out of Zhang Guilan’s body—into her mouth and began eagerly cleaning it.

Lin Meng felt so good he thought he was floating in heaven, and his arousal quickly returned.

Pan Qiaolian licked her lips and lifted a leg, preparing to straddle him.

But Zhang Guilan shoved her away.

Pan Qiaolian froze for a second. By the time she snapped out of it, she saw Zhang Guilan already aiming Lin Meng’s member at herself and viciously slamming her hips down on it.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Pan Qiaolian’s face flushed with anger, internally pulling her hair out. "You already got yours! It’s supposed to be my turn!"

Zhang Guilan bit her red lips in pleasure, a heavy flush spreading across her fair, rosy cheeks as her body began rising and falling again.

"I’ve been holding it in for so many years. How could once be enough? Besides, who told you to deliberately set me up tonight? As punishment, Lin Meng is all mine for the rest of the evening!"

Pan Qiaolian’s chest heaved rapidly. She was almost driven to tears from sheer anxiety, but she was completely helpless. In the end, she could only look at Lin Meng pitifully. "Xiaomeng, she... she’s bullying me!"

Lin Meng felt a bit helpless about the situation. Plus, the sensation brought by Zhang Guilan’s enthusiastic initiative made him reluctant to separate from her for the time being. But leaving Pan Qiaolian to just watch hungrily didn’t seem quite right either.

"Xiaolian, why don’t you try this..."

Pan Qiaolian’s beautiful eyes lit up with excitement. Licking her red lips, she asked, "Xiaomeng, you wouldn’t find me gross if I do that?"

Lin Meng smiled faintly. "Xiaolian, you’re so beautiful. I could never get enough of you, so why would I find you gross?"

Deeply moved, Pan Qiaolian gazed at Lin Meng, her beautiful eyes brimming with tenderness. Then, she stepped up to his head, bent over, and slowly lowered her tender buttocks toward his face.

It was Lin Meng’s first time doing this to a woman, and he felt a thrill of excitement.

Soon, a slightly salty and moist taste reached his tongue. It couldn’t exactly be called delicious, yet it seemed to possess some sort of magic that made his arousal skyrocket!

This night was destined to be filled with passion.

True to her word, Zhang Guilan persistently clung to Lin Meng, draining him four full times without giving Pan Qiaolian a single opportunity. By the end of it, not only was she stuffed to the brim, but she even had trouble closing her legs. It was an utter, glorious mess...