Early in the morning, Ding Meifeng woke up, her head in her hands. She felt a little dizzy, but once she regained some consciousness, she realized something was amiss. She seemed to be leaning against a man's arms. When she looked closer, she screamed, "Ah! Who are you?" Then, clutching her breasts, she realized she was wearing nothing at all.
Zhao An scratched his ears, then, somewhat surprised, "Oh, you're my cousin?"
Ding Meifeng stared in disbelief. "What did you say? You called me cousin? Who are you?"
"I'm Zhao An. You might have forgotten me after not seeing me for so long. Didn't your aunt ask me to attend your wedding this weekend?" Zhao An smiled, unconcerned, and instead studied his cousin. Her skin was fair, perhaps a little pale from long hours of indoor work. And moistened by his semen, her face was rosy, like an alluring red apple.
Ding Meifeng felt dizzy. She'd actually slept with her cousin. The strange sensation in her lower body made her face pale. "Last night, what did you do last night?"
"Ah, I thought you were Cousin Xiaojun, but it wasn't you, Cousin. I'm sorry. If I'd known it was you, I definitely wouldn't have done this. I'm sorry, but don't worry, I'll take responsibility. You're a virgin, and I took your virginity. I have to take responsibility." Zhao An said, then walked over and hugged his cousin, who seemed a little hesitant.
Ding Meifeng struggled. Her traditional mindset made it impossible for her to accept such a thing. This was simply incest! "Ah... no... cousin... no... I'm your cousin... no... this... we can't do this..."
"My dear cousin, we were together last night, doing things only married couples do. Have you forgotten? This is a great deal for me. Are you happy with this? I'm a responsible man. I won't abandon you." Zhao An said, hugging Ding Meifeng's naked body. Her beautiful legs still wore the suspender stockings from last night, and her toes were already covered with hardened scabs, the remnants of saliva staining her tender feet.
Ding Meifeng was still a little bit unconvinced. Zhao An coaxed her, but she was a little unsure what to do. Suddenly, she was at a loss and whispered, "This can't be!"
Slap! Zhao An slapped Ding Meifeng's buttocks, leaving a palm print on the plump white flesh.
"Ah!" Ding Meifeng looked at Zhao An with some grievance, unsure why she had been slapped.
"Listen! Just listen to me. I fucked you last night, and you felt so good. From now on, you're my woman. Do whatever I say. Do you understand? I'll support you, my cousin's wife!" Zhao An declared domineeringly, leaving her no chance for rebuttal.
Ding Meifeng's eyes held a hint of grievance and shyness. She didn't even know what kind of woman she was. Being suppressed by such a strong man seemed to bring her a kind of pleasure. Her cheeks flushed as she whispered, "Cousin, you're hurting me."
Pah! Zhao An slapped his cousin's hips again, biting and sucking on her earlobe, his large hand caressing her slender waist. "Call me husband, you hear me?"
Cousin Ding Meifeng felt a little shy after hearing this. Calling her cousin "husband" was too humiliating, but fearing Zhao An's authority, she moved her lips and whispered, "Husband!"
Although her voice was quiet, it signaled that Ding Meifeng had surrendered. This weak-willed cousin had surrendered!
Zhao An turned over and pinned Ding Meifeng beneath him. His large hands parted her silk-stockinged legs, pressing his erect penis against her vaginal opening. Already aroused by the previous caress, he applied a slight pressure and entered her moist vagina, still drenched in his own semen from last night and her vaginal fluids. It wasn't too dry, and the thrusts went smoothly.
Ding Meifeng barely felt a second of it before Zhao An, her cousin, had entered her again, raping her once more! "Ah, cousin... no..."
Slap! Zhao An slapped her beautiful buttocks again, thrusting his hips deep into her, pressing against the soft opening of her womb and grinding in circles.
Ding Meifeng's entire body convulsed, her stockinged legs tensing tightly as she bit her lips, her breathing becoming rapid. "Oh... cousin... don't... oh..."
"Call me husband!" Zhao An growled softly.
This look frightened Ding Meifeng, yet there was also a subtle tingle of excitement, as if this display of affection piqued her, a desire to be conquered, to be played with by a domineering man. "Husband! Don't... ah... I... need to go to the bathroom."
Pop! Zhao An pulled out his penis, lifted his cousin up, opened the door, and walked out.
Ding Meifeng buried her head in Zhao An's shoulder in shame. "Ah... cousin... no... don't go out..."
Ignoring his cousin's pleas, Zhao An went to the bathroom and held her, coaxing her like a child to pee. "Come on, go to the bathroom. I'll hold you." He then released a stream of urine, which hit the wall and created a splash, demonstrating the powerful impact of the urethra.
This position made Ding Meifeng feel incredibly embarrassed. It was too humiliating. How could she do this? Despite her shyness, the fullness in her lower abdomen forced her to close her eyes and take a deep breath. A thin sound of urine flowed, and she urinated.
The showerhead turned on with a splash, washing their lower bodies and flushing away the urine.
After a quick wash, Zhao An pressed his cousin against the sink. He stared at her pretty face in the mirror, grasped her buttocks with both hands, aimed his glans at her slightly open vaginal opening, and continued to thrust his hips.
Puff, he entered his cousin's body again.
Ding Meifeng also leaned her head back against Zhao An's shoulder, her lips slightly parted, "Ah!"
"Call me husband!" Zhao An expertly raped his cousin. Seeing her in such voluptuous poses, he felt incredibly aroused. Another prey had fallen into his grasp. Today, he was going to give her a proper lesson!