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Chapter 17: Part 2: Total Surrender
Front and back seized madly two tight mouths milking and wrapping the invaders.
"Fuck! So fucking tight!" both boys growled.
The furnace roared.
Pinned between them, Wang Li was a small boat in a gale tossed by waves of pleasure.
She shrieked wantonly filth spilling unchecked: "Ah… sons… wreck Mommy… mold Mommy's pussy and ass to your shape… ah… harder… punch through Mommy… ah… Xiaoyu… your cock… in Auntie's guts… so deep… so full… I'm dying… Xiaokai… good son… wreck Mommy's slutty pussy… ah… I'm coming… your brothers… are taking me… ah !!!"
She peaked like never before soul outside trembling and seizing core and gut in spasms liquid juices with gut gushed out.
After long pounding, both boys climaxed Xiaokai's scalding semen blasting into her womb Xiaoyu's flooding her gut his shaft bucking deep.
The double internal poured her over again flopping like a fish limp on the sofa only ragged breath left skin slicked with sweat and fluids.
But youth rebounds; desire burns on.
Breaths steadying eyes met heavy musk and a new edge stronger conquest.
Camp's chaos and their shared woman stoked a subtle competition.
Xiaoyu moved first.
He withdrew from Wang Li trailing a blend of semen and gut fluid.
Without a glance at her limp body, he walked to Xiaokai whose shorts still tented from the scene.
His eyes cold commanded.
Wordless, he grabbed Xiaokai's tee and slammed him onto Chen Fang's big sofa with its plain sheet.
"Bro?!" Xiaokai blurted surprised but more thrilled, provoked ready.
He tried to rise Xiaoyu's knee pinned his waist.
From above, Xiaoyu's lips curled coldly.
One hand pinned his shoulder; the other ripped down shorts and briefs exposing the half-hard shaft streaked with his mother's wetness.
His gaze cut like steel over the formidable length then an act that widened even Wang Li's eyes
He bent without a flicker opened his mouth and took his brother's shaft streaked with maternal juices down to the base.
Heat and a nimble tongue wrapped glans and shaft at once.
"Urr ah !" Xiaokai howled disbelieving bliss-struck.
He had never imagined his cold, commanding brother would do this.
The jolt stimulation and taboo sent current through him.
His hips thrust on their own driving deeper into that hot mouth.
Xiaoyu's throat worked to take the girth eyes stayed cold like finishing a task or declaring a higher dominion: not only his brother's mother but the source of his brother's desire under control.
His tongue lapped the ridge copying techniques while muffled groans vibrated his throat.
The forbidden scene naked connection was a drug reigniting Wang Li's fire.
She pushed up watching her handsome son engulfed by another boy; the shock blasted her embers into flame.
She crawled behind Xiaoyu kneeling like a she-beast hands roaming his strong back then down to the bulge.
"Xiaoyu… let Auntie… help you too…" She panted unzipped freeing his thick, formidable shaft.
She bent and like savoring the finest dish licked from base to the purple head then took him deep.
Her practiced passion contrasted with Xiaoyu's cold, controlling mouth.
On the sofa, the brothers were linked in a twisted posture Xiaoyu on Xiaokai Wang Li on Xiaoyu.
Sucking sounds, breaths, and muffled groans wove the room.
Near exploding, Xiaokai growled: "Bro… I'm gonna cum… in your mouth!"
Xiaoyu's eyes darkened not pulling away going deeper throat relaxing ready to swallow.
He tensed then ropes of hot, thick semen blasted into Xiaoyu's mouth.
His throat worked hard swallowing adolescent essence; some dribbled from the corner and onto the hand pinning Xiaokai's shoulder.
Almost at once, Wang Li's eager mouth and his shaft's pulse and Xiaoyu's groan tipped him into climax flooding her throat she swallowed greedily with humming satisfaction.
They panted air thick with semen's tang and deeper ruin. A brief lull then desire rose again. The target shifted to the sofa.
Xiaoyu flipped Wang Li over kneeling her at the edge cheeks high pussy red and swollen ring gently gaping with his seed beckoning.
He ordered Xiaokai to stand before her slide the half-hard shaft into her mouth.
Then he lifted his rehardening shaft and drove into her muddy cleft from behind. "Fuck her mouth. Hard."
Flesh clapped sucking and wanton cries rose again.
Semen, cheap as trinkets, swapped and streamed among three bodies.
After another release, they turned to each other hands or mouths coaxing hardness back then vented on Wang Li again her body an endless vessel.
Sweat, semen, and juices mixed slicking sofa, rug, and skin.
After who knows how long, a key turned softly at the door only then the battle eased.
Wang Li lay limp across the sofa mapped in finger and bite marks dried stains at her lips eyes glazed.
Xiaoyu and Xiaokai slumped nearby filthy and spent their thick shafts smeared with a viscous blend own and each other's semen, Wang Li's juices and gut, even spit gleaming luridly.
Chen Fang stepped in grocery bags in hand face drawn with an everyday fatigue that clashed with the obscene battleground.
Her steps froze.
No scream, no question even no clear shock.
Only near-dead calm as if this was an expected, inevitable scene.
The supermarket's imagined judgment was now buried under a deeper numbness.
She set the bags down silent.
Then, like a programmed machine, she walked slowly to the two boys.
They met her approach without panic only the natural, tired indifference of completion.
Chen Fang knelt.
She didn't look at their faces. Her eyes fell to their groins coated in the blended, filthy slick.
Her trembling hands reached not to push away but with near-reverent care to cup her son Xiaoyu's shaft smeared white and glassy.
Then, under three pairs of eyes Wang Li's dazed curiosity included Chen Fang lowered her head to the source of the thick musk.
Her soft tongue slipped out like handling fragile treasure or performing a sacred purification tender, meticulous, and utterly patient she began to lick.
She swept the shaft lifting the clinging blend of semen and slick.
She cleaned the sensitive ridge careful of the white caught in the groove.
Her movements were focused and gentle like polishing fine porcelain or a she-beast licking its pup.
She didn't overlook the curled hairs at the base dabs of filth caught there.
Xiaoyu's body tensed then eased eyes closing releasing a barely audible, tired sigh letting his mother serve.
Cleaned, she turned to Xiaokai cupping his shaft marked mainly with Wang Li's slick and his own and repeated the careful work tongue scrubbing it clean.
Her face so intent seemed nearly sacred as if this were the world's most important task.
Silence held save the faint sticky "tsk-tsk" of her licking and her soft, restrained breath.
At last, when both youthful weapons shone pink and "clean" under a sheen of spit, she stopped.
She lifted her head a dab of white still on her cheek eyes preternaturally calm holding a hollow tenderness.
She looked at the two boys voice hoarse, gentle afraid to disturb:
"You two little rascals… tired?" She brushed Xiaoyu's damp brow with a feather-light finger, then Xiaokai's sweaty cheek gestures with a chilling, twisted affection.
"Rest a bit… If… you still want…" She paused eyes flicking over their "cleaned" yet half-hard groins and the limp Wang Li then whispered, with the resigned pledge of a sacrificer:
"I… am at your service anytime."
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