Aunt Liu's apartment was of the sort that was rather compact and narrow. Plus, at this moment, she was lying on it with her legs tightly clamped together, making it nearly impossible to penetrate from this angle—the difficulty was maxed out.
The resistance I encountered was overwhelming; I simply couldn't move forward.
"Aunt Liu, does it hurt a lot?"
"You... yours is just too big. I feel like there's no way for it to go all the way in, it hurts... it really hurts..."
Aunt Liu's body trembled as if the intense pain had brought her back to her senses.
She suddenly lifted her head to look at me, her eyes filled with shame and guilt.
"Xiao Xu, actually... what we're doing is wrong."
Although her words said one thing, she made no move to resist.
Yes, she had regained some lucidity now, recognizing that what they were doing was wrong, that it was a betrayal to her daughter. But after all, she was human, and humans have desires, needs.
