Chapter 296: Propaganda (R-18)
He kissed her hard with their tongues tangling while he fucked her in short, brutal strokes. Her heels dug into his lower back, urging him deeper.
"Harder," she begged against his mouth. "I can take it."
West obliged, gripping her thighs and driving into her with enough force to make the mirror rattle. Her pussy clenched around him, fluttering as an orgasm built fast.
He reached between them, circling her clit with his thumb and she came with a broken cry, squirting juices around his cock and dripping onto the floor.
He proceeded to lift her off the sink entirely, holding her up with both hands under her ass while he bounced her on his shaft. Her arms looped around his neck while her nails dug into his shoulders as gravity forced her down onto every inch. The new position let him grind against her cervix with each drop, sending sparks of pleasure-pain through her.
"West—oh god—I’m gonna—"
Her second climax hit even harder causing her to squirt again, soaking his lower stomach and the front of his pants. He kept thrusting through it, using her body like a toy until her legs shook uncontrollably.
He set her down, turned her to face the mirror once more, and bent her over the sink. This time he pulled her panties completely off and tossed them aside. He spread her ass cheeks and drove back in, watching her face in the reflection as he fucked her with long, punishing strokes.
Mei’s eyes rolled back with drool slippinc from the corner of her mouth. Her pussy made filthy squelching noises every time he bottomed out. West reached around with his fingers to find her clit again, rubbing fast circles that had her shaking and babbling incoherently.
A sharp knock sounded at the door.
"Occupied!" West called without slowing his pace.
Another knock, more insistent. "Hurry up in there!"
Mei’s eyes widened in panic and excitement. The risk only made her wetter. West leaned over her back and whispered. "They can wait. You’re not done yet."
He fucked her faster causing the sound of their bodies colliding to grow louder. Mei’s third orgasm swept through her just as another knock echoed. Her walls spasmed around him, gripping his cock tightly.
West groaned, buried himself to the hilt, and came deep inside her. Thick ropes of cum flooded her pussy, overflowing around his shaft and leaking down her thighs in creamy trails. He kept thrusting through his release, pushing every drop as deep as possible while the knocking continued.
When he finally pulled out, a thick strand of cum followed, dripping onto the floor.
Mei stayed bent over the sink with her legs trembling while the dress still bunched at her waist. She watched in the mirror as more of his seed slid out of her swollen, used pussy.
West tucked himself away, helped her straighten her dress, and kissed the back of her neck. "Ready to go home, or do you want another round somewhere else?"
Mei smiled weakly, still catching her breath. "Home... but only if you fuck me again the second we get there."
They unlocked the door and slipped out past the waiting couple with Mei’s thighs still sticky with his cum beneath her dress.
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~ Hours Later ~
Lianhua pressed herself flat against the hallway wall with her heart hammering so hard she feared they might hear it.
Through the narrow gap of Mei’s bedroom door she could see that West had Mei bent over the edge of the bed with her black bodycon dress shoved up around her ribs again.
His hips slammed forward in intense rhythmic thrusts that made Mei’s ass ripple and her tits bounce inside the tight fabric.
Every time the wet skin on skin slaps rang out, Lianhua felt herself get soaked.
Mei moaned without restraint, clawing at the sheets. "Oh Smith... harder... don’t stop!"
He answered by gripping her waist and driving into her with even more force, causing the bed to creak. From her hidden vantage Lianhua could see the way his thick cock stretched her daughter’s pussy, how it glistened with Mei’s juices on every withdrawal.
Lianhua’s own thighs squeezed together as a warm trickle slid down the inside of one leg. She bit her lip hard, refusing to touch herself even though her clit throbbed.
West changed positions without warning. He pulled out, flipped Mei onto her back, and shoved her legs wide. He climbed onto the bed and sank back inside her smoothly, fucking her in deep, grinding strokes while his mouth found her nipple through the dress.
Mei’s back arched as she dug her heels into his ass. Lianhua’s breath hitched when she saw West hook Mei’s knees over his shoulders and fold her nearly in half, pounding straight down into her soaked cunt. Mei’s cries grew louder and broken.
After a couple minutes, West sat back on his heels, pulled Mei upright, and lifted her bodily onto his lap. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he bounced her on his cock.
Mei’s head lolled back with her mouth open while drool gathered at the corner of her lips.
West’s hands gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks while he thrust up to meet her.
Lianhua could see the way his dick disappeared inside her daughter... the creamy mess coating them both... the way Mei’s pussy clenched visibly around him.
Mei came first, squirting hard around his cock, splashing down his thighs and onto the bed.
West then laid her back down and flipped her onto her stomach once more.
He straddled her thighs, pressed her legs together, and slid back inside the tighter channel. The new angle made Mei whimper and beg.
West fucked her intensely for about two minutes, gradually increasing his pace until the *pah pah pah* sounds were booming like gunshots.
He suddenly buried himself to the hilt and came with a low groan, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her pussy.
Lianhua stayed frozen, watching the creamy overflow leak out around his cock and trail down Mei’s inner thighs. Only when West finally pulled out and began dressing did she ease away from the door, retreating silently down the hall.
...
Later, Mei stepped back into the house after walking West down the neighbourhood.
She found her mother seated on the living-room sofa, staring at nothing with a long, troubled face.
Mei approached with a look of concern. "Mom? Are you okay?"
Lianhua looked up, forcing a small smile that didn’t reach her eyes. Mei sat beside her, tucking one leg under herself.
"You look troubled. What’s wrong?"
Lianhua sighed with her fingers twisting in her lap. "It’s your father. I think... I think he might be cheating on me."
Mei’s eyes widened. "What? No way. Dad worships you. He’d never—"
"He’s been distant," Lianhua continued quietly. "Doesn’t touch me the way he used to. And lately there are these strange calls he takes in another room, then deletes the logs. Plus he’s been coming home late, smelling strange."
Mei reached over and took her mother’s hand. "Mom, listen to me. Dad loves you more than anything. He’s probably just stressed from work. Those calls could be ruin based. And the smell? Who knows, could also be related to work."
Lianhua gave a small, unconvinced shrug. "I want to believe that. I really do. But the way he looks at me in bed now... it’s like he’s somewhere else. I feel like I’m not enough for him anymore."
Mei squeezed her hand tighter. "You’re more than enough. Dad’s just... oblivious sometimes. Let me talk to him. Or maybe you two need a weekend away, just the two of you."
Lianhua’s shoulders shook as she buried her face in her hands. "I heard everything, Mei."
Mei eyes widened as she paused. "What?"
Lianhua elaborated. "Every slap, every moan. The way Smith fucked you... I couldn’t look away. I stayed behind that door and watched him pound you until you came so hard you squirted all over him. I saw his cock stretch you open, saw the cum leak down your thighs when he pulled out. And now I can’t stop thinking about it."
She wiped at her eyes as her voice dropped to a broken whisper. "I can’t even remember the last time your father made me come. It’s been months. Maybe longer. I lie there night after night, touching myself, trying to feel something, but nothing works. I’m so empty, Mei. So fucking depressed. Watching Smith take you like that... it reminded me what it feels like to be wanted. To be used. I wish someone would fuck me that hard. Just once since your father refuses to and would rather do it to whoever his mistress is."
Mei sat frozen as her mother’s confession hit like a physical blow. She pulled Lianhua into a tight hug, murmuring soft reassurances while her mind raced.
’Could dad really be cheating on mom?’
Meanwhile, a mischievous grin appeared on Lianhua’s face but Mei currently couldn’t see it.
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