My Lusty Wicked Degenerate System-Chapter 34: Corrupted

The thumb was rubbing on her vagina, seemingly roughly but in circles, and each finger was like an independent living thing, the speed was so fast that it was unimaginable.

It was the first time that her anus was invaded, and the vibrator inside was vibrating, bringing her an uncomfortable yet different kind of stimulation.

Faye screamed, her mind turning pale as she kissed her daughter's asshole with her little mouth. A burst of intense pleasure spread throughout her body like a flood, instantly bringing incomparable wonderful pleasure to every cell in her body.

With a cry of "ah", her plump body trembled stiffly, her waist arched and she twisted her buttocks, and she pushed her vagina hard to Walker's hand. In this shameful moment, she finally felt relief.

After a night of ups and downs in her emotions, her mature body was always tortured by lust. The climax that had been suppressed all night finally came in the man's clutches, and the feeling was so intense that even this mature young woman could hardly bear it.

After screaming twice, she collapsed on her daughter's body, gasping weakly, her legs softened and she gradually fell down.

Her body was burning red and twitching slightly, her hair was disheveled and she was breathing heavily, and there was a faint blush on her face and a look of intoxication.

She leaned forward, almost lying on top of her daughter, and the mother and daughter hugged each other with their legs apart, panting with dazed faces, and they reached orgasm one after the other, and it was unclear who felt better.

Faye's orgasm was also very intense. Walker caressed her slowly for a few times before pulling his hand back. His palm was covered with love juice. It was a pity that Faye did not squirt directly like her daughter, otherwise it would have been perfect.

But she had enough vaginal fluid, which dripped down slightly and fell on her daughter's pink vagina, which looked quite charming.

The plump labia were a mess, and the open tender flesh could be seen expanding and contracting as if breathing. The mother and daughter, who were in the afterglow of the orgasm, were breathing rapidly, and even the trembling frequency of their vulvas seemed to be the same.

Even if she was just being played with by a man's hands, perhaps because she had been lonely for too long, or perhaps because she had been tortured for too long that night, the pleasure was so clear and wonderful that it made her feel like her soul was flying away.

Faye couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. This kind of wonderful feeling was completely different from the masturbation she had before. That seemed to be a cold physiological need, while this was real physical pleasure.

After smoking a cigarette and waiting for her to rest enough, Walker walked up to her, turned her body over, and grabbed one of the breasts of the mother and daughter and started kneading them again.

Faye's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred and her mouth was half open, which made her even more charming. It made people miss the pleasure brought by her cherry-like mouth's oral sex service.

The torture of that night left her numb, and she even shamefully fantasized about how she would be played with next.

She also stretched out her hand, tremblingly stroking Walker's eight abdominal muscles, and murmured a little idiotically: "Master, you have a great figure."

"Haha, I didn't expect the teacher is also a slut!" Walker smiled happily, stretched out his hand and picked up the soft and boneless little girl in a princess hug.

Faye dragged her limp body to sit up, her movements were graceful and charming, she said coquettishly: "It's the same, men and women are all very lustful, women just like to pretend, and when they are really lustful, they are even more excessive than men."

"When I was in college, the boys at least talked about games and stuff. In our girls' dormitory, we didn't even talk about bags and cosmetics. We only talked about men. Our topics were much more vulgar than yours. Sometimes we even watched porn together and talked with each other."

"Besides, women are very direct when they are horny. They just pretend to be reserved at first."

"For example?" Walker thought that mature young women were different. It was hard to imagine that this way of chatting was the same cold music teacher as before.

Faye looked at the softened penis, chuckled and said, "For example, I was shy at first, but now I think I really like sucking my master's big penis. It's best to have an unwashed penis. When you first come, the penis smells a little bit like stinky and a little bit like urine, but that smell is more stimulating."

"Teacher, you are such a slut. It turns out you like the smell of urine!" Walker laughed.

"I only like the smell of my master's urine." Faye followed and looked at Walker with seductive eyes. It can be said that she was completely let go.

Carrying the little girl back to her own room, Faye, with weak legs, busied herself helping her put on clothes and cover her with a quilt. She looked so virtuous as if nothing had happened, which even made people doubt whether the ripples just now were real.

I have to say that mature women and women with determination are different. They accept the reality calmly and are probably also planning how to get back the benefits after paying the price.

Walker, who was covered in sweat, didn't bother to pay attention to her and started washing himself in the bathroom. To his shame, he had never enjoyed such a good bathing environment.

He was a poor boy who had never seen the world, not to mention those thousands of resentful souls, all of whom were ancient people, not much better than Walker. Therefore, he seemed not to be influenced by them in this regard, and could not cultivate the temperament of a hermit.

Faye stood at the door and said delicately, "Master, I will help you take a bath, okay?"

"Next time, I've already washed. You're just too slow." Walker was also tempted, but after all, he had ejaculated twice and his desire was not that strong. Knowing that she was now showing her affection, he did not agree.

"Then I'll help you wipe it. How can you let the owner do it himself here?"

After coming to terms with it, Faye was extremely docile. She walked in with a large towel, and while wiping Walker's body, she said flatteringly, "Master, you have a great figure. I think the muscles of those TV models are not as beautiful as yours."

Walker was a little flattered by the compliments and couldn't help but reply: "My muscles are just average. You haven't seen those bodybuilders, have you?"

"Those are too exaggerated, like monsters, it's awkward to look at, who would like them?"

"Master has a better figure, very well-proportioned and particularly strong. Most importantly, he is handsome and a young wolfdog. Suddenly, I feel like I am the old cow eating young grass and taking advantage."

Faye giggled seductively, and even though one knew she was trying to please, one had to admit that it was quite enjoyable.

When wiping his back, she squatted down and kissed Walker's butt before starting to wipe it. She said with a smile: "The muscles in your butt are so hard, like iron."

"Hey, that's child's play. You know where the hardest part of my body is."

"Of course I know, it's hard and delicious!"

Faye said coquettishly, gave Walker a very gentle look, then slowly knelt in front of the man, took out a pair of men's slippers and asked Walker to lift his feet.

Walker raised one foot, but unexpectedly she put the sole of her foot on her breast. Her face was a little red, but she still wiped it carefully with a towel, even the gaps between her toes were wiped very clean.

"So good!"

Walker was very satisfied and even a little flattered. It must be said that a mature woman knows how to serve others, and it was right for her to be so humble and attentive.

It can satisfy the man's machismo and fit in with her status as a female slave. It doesn't matter whether the flexible mother is sincere or not, as long as it is false flattery that makes her feel good.

After wiping her legs, she still remained kneeling. The hard tiles were a bit painful, so she had to use a towel to put under her legs before she could breathe a sigh of relief. She took another clean towel and began to wipe Walker's legs.

Looking down at this scene from above, Walker felt proud and uncontrollably moved.

Faye is a spoiled official's wife. Not to mention being so humble, she has probably never served anyone like this before. No matter what she is thinking now, at least Walker enjoys this attitude very much.

"Master, lift your legs!"

Her face was serious and her attitude was gentle. As soon as Walker raised his legs, she lowered her head and wiped the man's anus and testicles clean. When she looked up again, she saw that Microsoft's penis was already showing signs of rising.

She wiped it gently, raised her head and asked softly: "Master, do you want to cum in my mouth again? Or let's go to the bed and I'll see if there is any essential oil that can give you a titjob."

"No, you're tired too, take a good shower, I'm going to go out and have a cigarette."

After all this trouble, she doesn't have much energy left, so she might as well save the enjoyment for next time so that she can enjoy it more fully.

"Okay, Master." Faye was a little surprised, then smiled softly and said, "I'll help you put on your clothes."

Faye's movements were obviously clumsy and she had no experience, but she was serious in her attitude. After putting on her clothes, Walker went downstairs. Looking back, he saw that Faye had already taken a shower but the door was not closed. It seemed that after this night's training, she had gotten used to being naked in front of Walker.

Walker felt a little hungry after ejaculating twice. According to the godfather system, he now needs to eat a lot to ensure that he is in good condition.

There wasn't much food in Faye's refrigerator, mostly vegetarian food and desserts. Walker really had no appetite. He probably thought that women all liked to lose weight, so there was no meat in the entire refrigerator.

He took a bottle of mineral water and drank it while smoking on the sofa in the living room.

Women usually take a long time to take a shower. Perhaps she was afraid that Walker would leave, but Faye, who was concerned about her daughter, showered particularly quickly. She didn't even wash her hair that was stained with her daughter's vaginal fluid, but simply tied it up. After showering, she put on a silk suspender nightgown and walked down topless.

She came over with a smile on her face, and it seemed that she had already sat down and was ready to continue serving this man. As to whether she endured the humiliation for her daughter or she was also tempted to do something, she could not find the answer now.

Walker couldn't help but smile and asked, "Teacher, are you wearing underwear?"

Faye's face was flushed and she said coquettishly, "No, I don't dare to wear it because I don't know what style the master likes. Next time, the master will pick out a few sets that he likes and I will wear them for you to see..."

A submissive wife, a humiliated mother, a dignified lady teacher, the interweaving of these various attributes makes Walker feel full of accomplishment.

As she walked in front of Walker, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang. The outdated phone's sound was so loud that it could scare people when it echoed in the living room.

This is a standard elderly phone, with the words "Yakov" displayed in bold font.

He had just played with his wife and daughter when the call came. Faye's face looked mixed, while Walker was a little excited and evil. He pulled Faye over and asked her to sit next to him. He put his hand directly into her collar, grabbed one of her breasts and started kneading it.

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It is as big as a papaya and feels very fresh after washing. However, the elastic and soft feel is still particularly good. He gently pinched it and found that the nipple was still hard.

Faye didn't dare to speak, but obediently handed the phone to Walker. Perhaps it was the stimulation of her immorality that made her look a little strange.

Walker smiled and played with her breasts with one hand while answering the call from her husband with the other: "Director Yakov!"