Bai Huishan leaned against Zhao An's chest, acting like a young girl despite her age, especially towards an eighteen-year-old boy. It was utterly shameful. Her own son and daughter were much older than him, yet she shamelessly committed adultery with him. Had she no shame?

But the feeling of an older man with a younger woman was truly wonderful, giving her a long-lost pleasure, an indescribable joy. If she could choose again, she would still unhesitatingly choose to submit when being raped. It was too wonderful, too comfortable.

Zhao An squinted, stroking Wen Lian and Bai Huishan on either side of him. Of the five women, Wen Lian was his favorite. She had beauty, a great figure, and an elegant demeanor—simply perfect. Moreover, she was a mature married woman, an absolute gem. Every time he saw her, he couldn't help but contribute his semen.

"The Southwest Chamber of Commerce is finished, tsk tsk tsk." Zhao An's laughter was extremely lewd. He was the one who had caused all of this. The other side has begun a comprehensive crackdown on his company, attacking it at the source by raising raw material prices and refusing processing. They've used every means at their disposal, intending to fight to the death, even if it means suffering heavy losses themselves.

The Southwest Chamber of Commerce controls resources in both local and coal mines. The coal mine owners aren't short of money, and they also control a portion of the jade business, not to mention the highly profitable real estate sector. They have no worries about being unable to sustain the war. And their most stable asset is their property management company, a steady source of income, neither too much nor too little, providing a consistent monthly income.

The deep-rooted foundation of a large family is its strength. Even at the cost of losses, they will suppress any disobedient newcomers. Newcomers and new companies simply don't have the funds to invest in a war of attrition. In the end, they either suffer a bitter defeat or accept the other side's conditions—a beating to the head, forced into submission. Want to operate independently? Not a chance!

The call connected, and Bai Qingyang's voice came through, "What's up?"

"We can begin. Start with the weakest, the Du family. They're already in disarray. With so much dirt on them, it'll be difficult for them to reconcile later. Before the other three families react, seize the market. The Du family has been almost completely infiltrated; you know who to contact." Zhao An finished speaking and pinched Wen Lian's buttocks, excitedly flipping her over and pinning her beneath him. His hard penis pressed against her vaginal opening, twisting a few times. The intense pleasure made Wen Lian groan involuntarily, followed by a surge of fullness throughout her body!

"Oh...gentle...too big...gentle...not wet enough...ah...too deep...ah...no...don't...husband...oh..." Wen Lian closed her eyes, her small mouth uttering wanton moans. Despite saying no, her raised legs actively responded, her heart trembling as she watched Zhao An nibbling at her large breasts. Bai Qingyang on the other end of the phone was getting hard. Hearing his wife's moans, the feeling of being cuckolded was incredibly arousing. He knew how beautiful and sexy Wen Lian was, especially when she dressed up, wearing high heels, stockings, and a cheongsam—she was simply a stunning beauty. If he hadn't been capable, he wouldn't have been able to marry Wen Lian.

He used to not understand the concept of being cuckolded, but now he was starting to understand, and the impression was gradually deepening. It was fantastic, incredibly exciting.

"Okay, I'll arrange it now. You're going back tomorrow, right? I'll see you off."

"No need. You just need to focus on dealing with the Southwest Chamber of Commerce. It's a juicy piece of meat; whoever strikes first gets the most. I still need to go back and figure out how to deal with those foreigners. Tch, a disorganized bunch, rarely do they offer any amusement. Okay, that's all for now. My wife's tight down there; I can go by myself tomorrow." Zhao An hung up the phone and pressed himself against Wen Lian, thrusting forcefully. Having sex with someone else's wife over the phone always gave her immense excitement.

Wen Lian nodded excitedly, stroking Zhao An's strong pectoral muscles. Each thrust of his penis felt like it was pulling her soul out, an incredibly pleasurable, tingling sensation.

"Mmm...husband...I'm yours...always yours...ah...gentle...I love you...forever...loving you...oh...fuck me...fuck me hard..."

The tight grip made his penis throb with excitement. The glans churned the vaginal fluids, making 'gurgling...gurgling...' sounds. Combined with the pressure of the vaginal walls and the sucking of the cervix, the glans couldn't help but throb with excitement. With each thrust, it forcefully arched upwards, pressing against the G-spot! This caused Wen Lian to let out increasingly loud screams! Her fair toes curled tightly, her perfect arches occasionally opening, enough to drive any foot fetishist crazy.

Slap slap slap! Zhao An's movements became rougher, faster and faster. The wet, muddy, tight, beautiful vagina of this wealthy family wife gave him an intense sensation. The feeling of being tightly gripped, as if countless tiny hands were tightly holding his penis, was simply too wonderful. The woman's perfume lingered in his nostrils, and the combined sensation of their kisses created a three-in-one impact that sent shivers down Zhao An's spine.

Zhao An's large glans moved against the layers of folds that enveloped him, feeling the pressure and friction of every inch of the tender flesh inside the woman's private parts. Women from wealthy families were always very well-maintained, making penetration incredibly pleasurable. He felt the vaginal walls working against him, the labia tightening, and the clitoris sucking; the powerful suction and the tight vacuum sent waves of pleasure through him. Zhao An began to vigorously knead the woman's buttocks, pressing and spreading them with his fingers, trying to penetrate deeper, their bodies intertwined.

Ten minutes later, the continuous rapid thrusts had left both of them drenched in sweat. Wen Lian had already climaxed three times, exuding a languid and alluring aura. "Ah...husband...slutty wife...I can't take it anymore...ah...I'm going to be fucked to death by you...husband...cum inside...sob...cum for your slutty wife...ah...cum all inside...sob...I'm going to be fucked to death by you...it's too intense...sob..."

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