In the palace, Lu Ming and Princess Wannian went to Changqiu Palace to pay their respects to Empress He and discuss some matters.
Lu Ming went to treat Wuyang Jun's illness, while Princess Wannian went to ask Empress He for a piece of calligraphy.
She would hang it at the entrance of the guild hall to serve as a plaque.
Who would dare cause trouble with calligraphy personally written by Empress He?
Even if someone did cause trouble, they could be dealt with according to the rules.
Princess Wannian and Empress He sat facing each other, sipping fragrant tea, kneeling on a cushion—one a young woman, the other a mature woman.
Both women's buttocks were stretched taut by their long skirts, revealing the shape of peaches, though Princess Wannian's were smaller, while Empress He's appeared more mature.
"Mother, are you used to the underwear and panties I sent last time?" Princess Wannian hadn't even applied makeup, not even rouge or powder.
She had just had sex before coming, and the flush on her face hadn't faded, making her incredibly alluring.
Seeing Princess Wannian's flushed face, Empress He felt a flicker of jealousy. As a woman, she couldn't help but envy those with happy marriages.
However, as Empress, she walked a tightrope. Although her power was unchecked, and she could bestow marriages at will,
if she dared to have male favorites, she would be deposed.
She knew which was more important.
It was precisely because of this suppression that she was jealous—jealous of her own daughter.
In the palace, princesses, whether born of the principal wife or a concubine, had only one mother: the Empress. This was the rule.
Those who called their biological mothers "Mother Consort" were called "Consort." In the harem, there was only one mistress—the Empress.
Empress He put down her fragrant tea, savoring the lingering aroma that invigorated her. "Not bad, very good. You've put your heart into it. This ginger tea is unique; did Anmin invent it too?"
"Yes, my husband likes to tinker with strange and unusual things. He gets up every morning to exercise, and his health has always been excellent. He also frequently encourages me and the other ladies to practice yoga. Recently, he's even planning to cultivate some land so we can practice farming, saying that more movement is good for our bodies and will make future pregnancies easier. I'm sure my husband is right," Princess Wannian replied with a smile, seemingly contemplating the image of practicing yoga in her underwear—truly unethical and shameful!
Actually, these things were nothing special in the palace. Her father often engaged in nude swimming; that was the real thrill.
White flesh, the pubic hair clearly visible—that was the real thrill.
The emperor, after all, could do whatever he wanted. With so many palace maids, even those who weren't concubines, there were enough for a rotation. This is why Empress He endured so many years of widowhood, almost immediately after giving birth to Liu Bian.
Empress He's eyes flickered slightly as she looked down at her teacup, her fingers tracing the rim. "This is good, childbirth is indeed very painful for women."
In a side hall, out of the maids' sight,
Empress He's mother, Lady Wuyang, had her mouth gagged with a towel. Lu Ming embraced her from behind, his large hand encircling her waist, one hand playing with her breasts, his lower body thrusting rhythmically and powerfully. A towel was placed between their joined bodies to prevent the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.
This restrained lovemaking was a choice made out of desperation. Although it couldn't be fully satisfied, it was more than enough to fulfill Lady Wuyang's sexual desires.
Lu Ming was incredibly excited. The thought of the mature and beautiful Empress He talking to his wife right beside him, while he was having sex with her mother, unaware of her shameful behavior from so close by, was exhilarating!
Under Lu Ming's enormous, intimidating penis, Wu Yangjun excitedly leaned back against his shoulder, her loose, wet vagina filled to its limit as he penetrated her to the deepest point.
She tightly closed her eyes, biting her lip to prevent the intense pleasure and satisfaction from escaping her lips as lewd words.
Her still-tight vagina, despite being a wife and mother, gave him immense satisfaction. What was once a loose, old vagina only appeared tight because of his large penis; the warm, moist vagina brought him extreme pleasure.
Lu Ming spread the woman's thighs, making her genitals more visible, highlighting her ripe vagina even more.
To penetrate the mature woman's vagina more deeply, Lu Ming forced her legs into a near-split position.
Wu Yangjun bit down hard on the towel in her mouth, her body throbbing with ecstasy—the primal desire of a female animal for a male. Her entire body felt pleasure from Lu Ming's thrusts; she was completely surrendering to this man's frenzied penetration.
The intercourse between a woman over fifty and a teenager, transcending their age difference, aroused a heightened sense of pleasure due to the sinful impropriety.
Although she didn't want to admit it, this boy, barely a teenager, was far superior to her husbands, both in terms of penis size and the depth and force of his penetration. This was a pleasure far beyond what her two previous husbands could match.
This was the boundless joy a woman should experience; this was the ultimate happiness a woman should pursue throughout her life!
Wu Yangjun desperately wished she could be healed, immersed in a sea of lust, surrendering to Lu Ming's magnificent groin, letting herself bend over and allowed the man to thrust in and out at will.
After nearly twenty minutes of fucking, Wu Yangjun's vagina had gone from tight to somewhat soft. Having orgasmed so many times, although it wasn't as tight anymore, the temperature had risen considerably.
This caused Lu Ming's pleasure not to diminish, but rather to intensify, causing him to throb with excitement.
He even increased the speed of his thrusts into the woman's vagina, penetrating deeper, his hands gripping her breasts harder, almost squeezing them to burst!
Just before ejaculating, Lu Ming turned Wu Yangjun around, pressing her onto the bed, and removed the towel.
His large mouth covered hers, and Wu Yangjun, this mature woman, immediately extended her tongue to entwine with his.
At this moment, she shamelessly pursued the ultimate pleasure of sex, her womb and vagina filled with the man's hot semen. The most delicate parts of her body experienced the scalding heat and relentless thrusting of sperm, without even considering the possibility of becoming pregnant from Lu Ming's ejaculation, carrying a child not her husband's!
With muffled groans, Lu Ming's ejaculation brought Wu Yangjun to orgasm, the semen and vaginal fluids colliding and washing each other, reaching the climax of their sexual encounter.
The large testicles twitched and writhed, drawing out fresh, thick semen to fill the wombs of any female, turning them into breeding machines!