Ding Chuanjun finally found his mother and told her his request for a good job. "Mom, you're Zhao An's nanny now. Can he help me find a job at a company? A good one, so I don't have to constantly ask you for money? Mom, I just want a better life, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. Otherwise, how can you still count on my dad?"
His aunt was speechless for a moment. Really? If she couldn't count on her son, could she count on her husband? That bastard wasn't worth counting on, and she couldn't count on him. "Hey, I'll go talk to him."
Auntie, returning to her seat, saw Zhao An preparing to leave and whispered, "Xiao An, can you help arrange something for Xiaojun, your cousin? Is there a good clerical job that would suit him? Give him a chance!"
"Okay, I'll consider it, but when you ask for favors, you have to know the price you're paying. Come with me!" Zhao An said, turning to his mother. "Mom, Auntie needs me for something about my cousin. You should go get some rest."
"Well, your auntie's got it tough, too. I'll help if I can. But remember, if someone behaves badly, no one will be given face. The company must maintain a good atmosphere, and we can't be lenient even with relatives, understand?" His mother nodded and reminded Zhao An. She was worried that he might agree to his sister's unreasonable requests out of consideration for her own feelings.
"I get it, Mom. Just have fun. Cousin, are you going home soon? Come back with us later, and don't change your clothes. You look pretty in this wedding dress. Aunt, let's go." Zhao An nodded, smiling and greeting everyone.
The first floor of the hotel was used for banquets, while the sixth floor and above were for living.
Zhao An brought Aunt to the room and sat on the sofa. "Let's get started. Let me see your sincerity."
Aunt bit her lip. She had sacrificed so much for this family, for everything. "I've been fucked so many times already, so I'll just treat it like a dog bite!" she thought to herself, and took the initiative to undress.
"Suck it off for me," Zhao An said, pointing to his cock with a playful expression, clearly intending to use this method to tame his aunt.
Zhao Chunjiao's face changed. Isn't this just like a prostitute? She wanted to resist, but after seeing Zhao An's expression, she gritted her teeth, squatted down, unzipped her pants, and unleashed her enormous cock. A waft of smell made her feel a little nauseous, as if it hadn't been cleaned.
Half an hour ago, this cock had been stuck in the bride's cousin's cunt, only hastily wiped on the wedding dress, not cleaned thoroughly. The slightly fishy, fermenting smell in the sweltering heat was understandable; this rich smell was a sign of a man's strong sexual desire. More pubic hair, stronger libido!
The aunt swallowed her saliva and lowered her head to take Zhao An's cock into her mouth. The disgusting smell nearly made her vomit. A large hand held her head, immobilizing her. She was forced to open her mouth wide to take in as much of the egg-sized glans as possible, swallowing the entire length of the penis.
"Very good, Auntie. The more satisfied you are with me, the more willing I am to help your son find a job. Haha, it's okay to not have a diploma these days, but without a diploma and no skills, you're just useless, a hopeless case. If you want your son to have a promising future, it depends on how hard you work! Hiss!" Zhao An had just finished speaking when his aunt began to serve him diligently. Clearly, the rural view was that a son must have a promising future.
"Hiss, Uncle has hooked up with Xiang Hu. I'm telling you, if anything goes wrong, his fate will be dire. It doesn't matter if he gets hurt or not. The key is whether you get implicated. As long as you serve me to your satisfaction, there's nothing I can't solve. Do you understand? My slutty Auntie, serve me well!" Zhao An began to make promises while enjoying his aunt's oral pleasure.
Zhao Chunjiao had no choice. What could she do? She could sense her daughter's indifference today. Marrying meant she would rarely help her in the future. This kind of marriage is the hardest for a woman to accept, so seeing her daughter's cold expression, Zhao Chunjiao was completely helpless. What could she do? It was all caused by that damned husband's gambling losses, leading to a series of events!
In fact, my aunt didn't know the reason for my cousin Ding Meifeng's sullen expression. It was because Ding Meifeng had chosen not to use a butt plug, which would have made her vagina less tight, making the sensation less intense when Zhao An fucked her. It was my cousin who told her that their mission was to please Zhao An, to make him happy and satisfied.
After a minute of oral sex, Zhao An patted my aunt's cheek. "Go drink some water, lie on the bed, I want to fuck you!"
My aunt spit out the cock, a lustful thread still tangled between her lips and the cock, which made her feel a little shy. This was simply humiliating!
After rinsing her mouth with a few sips of mineral water, my aunt lay down on the bed, spread-eagle, as if waiting to be raped.
Her slightly bulging belly gave her a mature and charming air. She'd recently gone for a facial with her younger sister, Zhao Xinlei, and even had her toenails done, giving her a stylish and flirty look!
Seeing a mature, beautiful woman lying on the bed, allowing herself to be violated, especially when this beautiful, mature woman was his aunt, a relative, sharing the same blood as his, was a moment no man could resist.
"Spread your legs, spread your pussy, and play with yourself. You look so reluctant, it seems there's no point in discussing this. I'm leaving now," Zhao An said, preparing to dress and leave.
"No, I'll do it!" His aunt immediately intervened. She couldn't give up halfway, couldn't let Zhao An leave. It had come to this point. If he left, wouldn't all her work be in vain?
Taking a deep breath, his aunt gritted her teeth, pressed her fingers against her clitoris, and began to rub and play with it. The mature woman with manicure on her nails was playing with her private parts on the bed, her eyes filled with excitement and shame, several complex emotions mixed together, making her seem a little wanton and a little unwilling.