Chapter 51

Inside Pan Qiaolian’s home.

The moment they stepped inside, Lin Meng and Pan Qiaolian couldn’t wait to passionately kiss each other. Pan Qiaolian was absolutely a Top Grade among women. She had shed the naive awkwardness of a young girl, yet her figure was nowhere near the age of losing its shape. Everything was just right. Her sweet lips, carrying the faint scent of alcohol, intoxicated Lin Meng to no end.

As they kissed, Lin Meng’s hand slipped uncontrollably into her pants. Pushing aside her pesky panties, he began teasing that warm, hidden oasis.

A moment later.

Their lips finally parted. The kiss had been so intense that a glistening thread of saliva stretched between them.

"Xiaomeng, I can’t hold back anymore!"

Thirsty and impatient, Pan Qiaolian dragged Lin Meng into the bedroom, frantically stripping off her clothes. Lin Meng, feeling as if he were about to explode, stripped completely bare as fast as he could. Soon, the two were entirely naked before each other.

Looking at Pan Qiaolian’s tender white body, especially her perfectly round curves, Lin Meng tackled her straight onto the bed and buried his face in her cleavage.

"Xiaomeng, I love you to death."

Pan Qiaolian cradled Lin Meng’s head, her flushed face filled with satisfaction. Once Lin Meng had his fill, Pan Qiaolian rolled over, pinning him beneath her. Burying her head between his hairy legs, she began to service him with her mouth.

"Xiaolian, your tongue is getting better and better."

Feeling her nimble, fragrant tongue, Lin Meng gasped continuously in pleasure. Pan Qiaolian greedily savored the thick, masculine scent on him, leaving her with absolutely no time to reply.

About ten minutes later.

Pan Qiaolian finally released him. She sat beside him, spreading her legs wide open. Not only that, but she used her fingers to part her delicate, dewy folds. Her eyes brimming with lust, she urged, "Xiaomeng, it aches so much inside. Hurry up and come in!"

Faced with such a stimulating sight, even Buddha would have fallen into temptation! Lin Meng was even more affected. His eyes turned red with desire as he readied his weapon and drove straight in!

"Oh..."

They both cried out in pleasure at the same time. Lin Meng could clearly feel that, perhaps because she had been drinking, the temperature inside Pan Qiaolian was much higher than last time. The sensation of being enveloped by that scorching, soft flesh made him feel as if he were floating!

After taking a moment to adapt, Lin Meng began his fierce assault. Soon, the voluptuous flesh of Pan Qiaolian’s snow-white body quivered in time with his rhythm. Completely satisfied, she moaned coquettishly without pause.

However, after going at it for a while, Lin Meng suddenly realized something. "Xiaolian, didn’t you say Aunt Guilan was here too? Why haven’t I seen her?"

Her face flushed with arousal, Pan Qiaolian replied in a trembling voice, "She... she’s too embarrassed to do it with three people. She’s waiting in the next room, planning to have you go over once we’re done."

"I see."

Lin Meng immediately felt a bit disappointed. Although this technically counted as a threesome, it was completely different from the highly erotic scene he had imagined. Pan Qiaolian saw right through him and asked softly, "Xiaomeng, do you want to do it with my mother-in-law at the same time?"

"Yeah, I’ve only seen that kind of scene in adult movies before. I’ve never actually tried it," Lin Meng admitted, making no attempt to hide his thoughts.

"Hmph, I knew it. You men are all insatiable womanizers."

Pan Qiaolian gave a coquettish snort, her lower body clenching tightly around him. Lin Meng inhaled sharply, almost losing control right then and there.

"Xiaolian, I never expected you to know a trick like that."

"Surprised? Feels good, doesn’t it?" Pan Qiaolian bit her red lip gently, a touch of smugness on her face. "The best is yet to come. Also, didn’t you want my mother-in-law to join us? You serve me well first, and I’ll give you an idea. I guarantee it’ll get her over here!"

Lin Meng’s eyes lit up. As if pumped full of adrenaline, he pressed Pan Qiaolian’s knees to her chest and thrust into her with renewed vigor, hitting her deepest spot with every stroke.

Less than half an hour later.

Pan Qiaolian had climaxed twice. Her entire body was flushed scarlet, her hair was an absolute mess, and a large patch of the bedsheets was soaked wet.

"Xiaomeng, you... stop for a moment. I can’t take any more."

Seeing that Lin Meng showed no signs of stopping, Pan Qiaolian hastily begged for mercy in a soft, sweet voice.

"Xiaolian, I’m still aching, you know?" Lin Meng hadn’t found his release yet, so there was no way he was willing to pull out.

"Wait, I’ll help you call my mother-in-law over."

After reassuring him, Pan Qiaolian pinched her throat and cried out dramatically:

"Xiaomeng, you’re too amazing! It hurts so much!

"Please, just let me go.

"I really can’t take it anymore. I feel like I’m going to split apart!"

Pan Qiaolian’s acting was incredibly convincing. Her pitiful yet coquettish cries were beyond alluring. Lin Meng grew even more excited as he listened; the length buried inside her swelled another size.

At this moment, Zhang Guilan, who had been in the next room all along, finally couldn’t sit still.

She got up, came to the door, and saw Pan Qiaolian tossed about until she was completely disheveled. Feeling a deep pang of heartache, she pleaded, "Xiaomeng, my son died young, and Qiaolian barely did it with him a few times. You’re young and strong, and your thing is so formidable. Enough is enough. If you keep tossing her around for too long, you’ll break Qiaolian’s body."

It was only then that Lin Meng understood Pan Qiaolian’s plan. Putting on a bitter expression, he said, "Aunt Guilan, I don’t want to either, but I have to finish, right?"

"I’m still here, aren’t I? Why don’t you go to the next room? You can use my body, it’s the same," Zhang Guilan persuaded softly.

"That’s too much of a hassle. Besides, if I pull out and walk all the way to your room, it’ll definitely affect my momentum. How about you come over here, Auntie, and the three of us can do it together," Lin Meng smoothly made up an excuse.

"This..."

Although Zhang Guilan wanted to very much, she was still a bit hesitant. Lin Meng’s eyes darted slyly, and he viciously thrust into Pan Qiaolian twice. Understanding immediately, Pan Qiaolian let out a coquettish, crying moan.

"Lin Meng, hurry up and let Xiaolian go! I’ll agree to it, okay?!"

Zhang Guilan instantly grew anxious and strode over to the bed.

"Aunt Guilan, take off your clothes first."

Lin Meng’s heartbeat accelerated as he stared at Zhang Guilan with burning eyes. For convenience, Zhang Guilan had only worn a nightgown, wearing nothing underneath. He could clearly see the outline of her proud peaks.

Desperate to free Pan Qiaolian, Zhang Guilan lightly lifted her nightgown and slipped it off. Immediately, her fleshy figure was completely exposed. She was plump to the extreme, yet she didn’t look bloated at all.

Such damn luscious curves!

Lin Meng swallowed hard and pointed next to Pan Qiaolian. "Aunt Guilan, get on your hands and knees here."

Having reached this point, Zhang Guilan didn’t act coy. She obediently got on her hands and knees, aiming her millstone-like buttocks right at Lin Meng.

Lin Meng looked at her damp, glistening secret garden and reached out to touch it. "Aunt Guilan, you’re completely soaked."

"Nonsense. The two of you were going at it so fiercely in this room, what woman could possibly endure that?" Zhang Guilan turned her head and glared at him affectionately. "Hurry up and come in. Look at what you’ve done to Xiaolian."

"Okay, Aunt Guilan."

Lin Meng flashed a wicked smile, exchanged a knowing glance with Pan Qiaolian, and pulled straight out. Then, in a seamless transition, he plunged straight into Zhang Guilan’s endlessly soft, tender sanctuary...