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Chapter 12 Part 2 Deals and Power Shifts
Aside from some twenty older male officials who were already exhausted and did not go up, the rest a dozen or so hale and hearty leaders, including Liam joined the final carnival.
They competed to see who could fuck more women, who could last longest without cumming, who could make a woman climax the most times…
Juices flew across the stage, and moans rose and fell like a symphony for the ages.
The once cold, dignified female officials around Zoe Zhao had long since discarded their pride, drowning in lust with no way out.
Time flew; before they knew it, the moon was high and stars sparse.
The stage was a wreck; many of the officials had already left, leaving only a few younger leaders and some thirty limp, sprawled‑out mature women.
"Young brother, you're something else. I really admire you…"
The male officials came over to praise Liam's bravery and pay tribute to his superhuman stamina.
As for Liam, he was nearly drained dry.
After battling for eight hours, he had finally satisfied dozens of ravenous mature women.
Youthful vigor and his extraordinary gifts alone allowed him to survive this ordeal.
He was like a dead crab now, lying on the floor unable to move.
His shaft was covered with the lipstick prints of those mature women a record of all those who had tasted this outrageous piece of meat.
And during those eight hours, he had done more than just mechanically pound away; he listened carefully to the tips the mature women whispered about how to tease a woman and different sex techniques.
He also watched how other men made love.
Through this constant exposure and imitation, he kept improving…
The next day
The soft light of early morning was at its most pleasant.
Warm rays fell on Liam, and a gentle breeze slipped through the window to stroke his cheek.
Birdsong rang continuously, proclaiming the beauty and vitality of the morning.
Liam woke in an unfamiliar bed.
Rubbing his eyes, he looked around blankly and then down at the clean pajamas that had been put on him, puzzled.
When he recalled yesterday's madness and those steamy scenes, he grinned foolishly to himself; it all felt like a dream.
Suddenly, a teacup shattered outside the door, followed by a woman's furious voice.
"That damned old bastard… how could he do this! How can the promised funding be this little?!"
Liam climbed out of bed and opened the door to find Jenna seething with rage.
Her long hair was loose around her shoulders, and she wore a deep‑V nightgown.
Her full breasts pushed together at the neckline to form a tempting cleft, with two small, perky buds poking against the fabric.
She wore nothing but panties below, her long white legs bare, and even in slippers, her feet had their own charm.
After throwing the teacup, she slumped into a chair in exhaustion, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing her cry, Liam stood in the doorway at a loss.
He tested the waters with a soft call.
"Godmom…"
Hearing that familiar, youthful voice, Jenna quickly wiped her tears away and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.
"Son, you're awake. Come have breakfast first.
"I talked with your mom yesterday and told her you'd be staying with me for now…
"And about… yesterday… I'm sorry…"
Her face full of embarrassment, she apologized for what had happened.
Even though she knew Liam had enjoyed it, she had been the one to drag him into it, and the guilt in her heart refused to fade.
"I'm fine, godmom…
"By the way… why were you crying just now? Is it because of Governor Qi?"
Her heart warmed at his concern, but she knew some things shouldn't be laid on a child's shoulders.
She was about to brush it off when his next words stunned her.
"Is it because there's not enough money, godmom?
"I can talk to my mom. She's the president of Artisan Group; she can invest in our school…
"That way you won't have to beg those disgusting people anymore…"
Jenna's eyes went wide.
She hadn't expected a Eighteen‑year‑old boy to understand so much, nor had she imagined his background would be so impressive.
"Son… is that… all true?"
The dullness in her eyes vanished by more than half; she seemed to see a new path opening.
Once Liam confirmed it, she decided on the spot to personally visit the biological mother this company president he spoke of and ask her to invest in the school.
"Don't worry, godmom. My mom is easy to talk to.
"I'll tell her, and she'll definitely agree…"
Jenna hugged him excitedly, as if clutching a lifeline.
Tears shone again in her eyes this time from excitement and gratitude.
They soon finished breakfast.
Jenna went to wash dishes in the kitchen while Liam stood behind watching her.
No matter what she did, this mature woman exuded sensuality.
Her round, plump ass was covered only by a skirt as thin as gauze, and the rounded bulge of her cunt between her thighs was faintly visible.
Liam swallowed, licking his dry lips.
A boy's arousal was at its peak in the morning.
The wear and tear from dozens of mature women the day before hadn't fazed him at all; his shaft still jutted high.
He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Jenna's slender waist, hands resting on her soft belly, his face pressed against her beautiful back.
His proud, stiff shaft was already pressing against her entrance.
Even through her panties, she could feel the heat of that giant.
"Ah‑ohh… Son… you can't control yourself… ah… you can't fuck Mommy… ohh, it feels so good… Mommy's going to be fucked to death by you… you little devil… gugh‑hoh…"
She braced her hands on the counter and stuck her ass out, letting the boy behind her have his way.
"Godmom, you're so wet…
"Does your son's fucking feel good… does it feel good… you big slutty cunt… slutty mom… I'm going to fuck you to death…"
The dignified, classical beauty willingly bowed to the boy's massive manhood, panting "Son, fuck me" over and over utterly depraved.
Afternoon
Jenna dropped Liam off at Golden Spring Academy, then went alone to Artisan Group.
At the front desk she said,
"Hello, I'm Principal Jenna Qian of Golden Spring Academy. I have an appointment with your president, Yuna Xiao. Could you please check?"
The receptionist glanced at the schedule, then smiled.
"Ms. Qian, this way, please. You can wait in the reception room; our boss will come after her meeting."
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