From the beginning his male root was curled upwards, but because of Margaret's urgent request he became somewhat nervous. Because of his nervousness, what was originally hard softened down. Today he had already been with Miss Ruth and Sally so he was no stranger to women, but when he tried to insert it in Margaret, his little guy wouldn't harden.
"Aiwa, what's wrong? Weren't you fine just a moment ago?"
Margaret was lying on the floor but he couldn't start. She was also very nervous because she didn't know when Master Kyle would come back.
"I... I also don't know what's wrong..."
Aiwa had been stimulated all day and at this moment his heart was too anxious. And the more he worried the more he couldn't get it up.
"Don't worry baby, you must be too nervous. Would you let mom help you?"
Margaret helped Aiwa stand up, and got on her knees in front of Aiwa. Her upper body slowly got closer to Aiwa. Getting closer and closer until finally, her small mouth touched Aiwa's soft rod which was now a cream colored large eggplant.
"Relax, it will definitely feel good!"
Margaret said firmly. She glanced upwards at Aiwa, her eyes filled with trust, confidence and also full of tenderness. Aiwa looking down at Margaret, felt that her beautiful face looked as charming as ever. He looked at her sharp nose, tender twin peaks, and her snow white skin. As Margaret lowered her head, Aiwa felt his shriveled rod get slowly swallowed by Margaret's warm little mouth.
Margaret's clever tongue patiently stroked the tip; at the same time, Aiwa felt a powerful sucking force on his male root.
Blood began to collect in his male root once again. The soft rod in her mouth began to harden a little bit getting longer and thicker.
Margaret's mouth could clearly feel the changes happening to the soft flesh inside. She looked up with satisfaction at Aiwa. Her bright eyes were brimming with encouragement and appreciation - My effort wasn't in vain!
Receiving Margaret's encouragement, Aiwa's male root began to rapidly grow. After sucking for two minutes, perhaps because she was worried Master Kyle would come back and interrupt her affair, she decided to immediately proceed to the next step.
"We can start now, come, insert it in your mother here."
Margaret laid down again, spreading her legs apart. Below was a tender and pink hole. From inside flowed out milk. Aiwa knew that this was lubricant secreted when women were sexually aroused.
This time his male root didn't not fail to live up to Margaret's expectations. This time it didn't soften down but was bigger than last time.
"Aiwa, yours is so big! Your mother is quite fond of it."
Margaret directed his stiff rod with her slender fingers. Aiwa also didn't want to dawdle any longer. He wanted to seize the moment and give this woman a good time.
He was afraid his little guy would disappoint again so he daringly got on Margaret and squeezed her plump twin peaks.
But he still didn't plan on kissing Margaret's small mouth. Not that he didn't want to but because he didn't dare to. He only looked at her rosy and sexy lips, and tried to insert his hot rod between her long legs. Margaret's legs were spread far apart so if Aiwa wasn't so nervous he would've been able to easily insert it in. But his body was trembling uncontrollably so even after 2 or 3 times he couldn't find the location.
It was Margaret that had to grab his thick rod and insert it into her flooding hole.
"Yes, that's it, press your body down..."
Margaret's hands let go and let the scalding thick rod penetrate her.
As the thick rod slowly advanced she could clearly feel it inside her.
Ah! This is such a refreshing feeling! This rascal's meat gun really is powerful. Every fold inside her could enjoy the hot stimulation.
"Oh... very good, just like that... keep going..."
Margaret raised her hips quite a bit allowing Aiwa to go deeper inside her.
The person under him was after all his stepmother and wasn't the bully Ruth. Therefore, Aiwa wasn't very rough. Although right now he wanted to pound her wildly, he was very gentle.
The more he pushed the deeper he went. Finally, he reached the stamen. When the thick rod hit her stamen Margaret's whole body could not help but shiver.
Because Aiwa wanted a see her hot body, he raised his body up.
"Oh... good..."
Her body trembled causing her two red tips to shake.
With one hand propping himself up, the other free hand caressed her silky breasts. Touching these voluptuous breast had always been a dream for him and today he could finally touch them! He squeezed her ample snow white breasts feeling their softness and elasticity causing his Dragon Blood to boil. His rod inside Margaret began to rapidly expand.
"Aiwa, it's as if you got even bigger..."
Margaret said surprised. She could clearly feel the changes inside.
"It was because of you!"
Aiwa could finally use mouth to charm women.
"Am I really okay?"
Margaret excitedly clung to Aiwa's waist. Although his little guy had already reached the end, she felt that there was still a length exposed. But she wanted Aiwa to go even deeper.
"Aiwa, can you go even deeper please?"
She looked at his face with an intoxicated look. There was the power of his handsome face!
Aiwa's stick pressed further in and Margaret closed her eyes making an uncontrolled groan: "Oh... it feels so good, keep going...!"
Her two long legs were wrapped around Aiwa's waist pointing up to better withstand Aiwa's thrusts.
As Aiwa's was enjoying himself, Margaret was also squeezing his meat gun tightly. Sometimes she would relax giving Aiwa more freedom to go in and out.
When Margaret would relax, Aiwa would take the opportunity to pound wildly. He didn't know any techniques only brute force. Soon Margaret's flower was unable to bear the pounding.
"Oh... pull out.... You're going to pound this mother to death..."
Margaret couldn't help but scream.
Only then did Aiwa realize he was being too rough. He could only pull out halfway and go two-thirds as fast.
Sure enough an intoxicated smile slowly emerged on her face: "Oh... Really clever, just like this, take your time... Oh..."
Margaret's long legs trembled gently in the air.
But Aiwa's little guy was too long, with half out, it was too uncomfortable for him. After going in two-thirds the way, he counted to 10 and then continued to pound crazily again. With this rhythm. Margaret's flower gradually broadened and opened. When Aiwa moved forward, it would naturally push into her cervix. This made Margaret's refreshing feeling turn back into pain again. She shouted out uncontrollably and even clung tightly to Aiwa, afraid to let him move again: "Aiwa... no more, you're going to take this mother's life!"
She opened his mouth slightly looking very delicate and pitiful so Aiwa couldn't bear to continue. When he looked down, Margaret was wildly spraying milk like a fountain.
"Have you cum yet?"
Aiwa's two eyes looked at Margaret's already intoxicated appearance asking him. He knew that Margaret couldn't possibly defeat him. After all, he practiced qi techniques whereas Margaret only relied on her instincts.
"Oh... just gently pound me a hundred times... okay... I'll... I'll count for you..."
Margaret was already too scared to open her eyes, her whole body clenched up. If she relaxed a little bit, then she should wouldn't be able to bear Aiwa's pounding.
"Okay, then 100!"
Saying that, Aiwa got into position ready to give Margaret a hundred strokes.
"One... two... three..."
At the beginning, Margaret could still clearly count. But after getting around 10 she couldn't keep count anymore. Aiwa's gun kept on poking her flower bud and the nectar inside kept spraying out wildly. She felt her whole body twitching.
"Ah! No more... quickly..."
Margaret couldn't persevere any longer and her fingernails dug into Aiwa.
But Aiwa insisted on continuing until she finished counting.
"Ten... eleven... twelve... Ah.... ten... eleven..."
Finally he aimed his gun at her cervix shooting his hot fluids come out. Aiwa's rod was very powerful, as he came Margaret's body shuddered for a period of time.
Aiwa was already dressed, but Margaret still laid there groaning. Aiwa didn't know if it was because she felt guilty over the affair, or because her body had no strength to get up.
After getting dressed, like someone that had eaten another person's food, Aiwa returned to his bedroom to read. But in reality he couldn't read at all. It was possibly because his head was full of Margaret's snow white and enticing body, her proud twin peaks, and her warm insides. All of which made this 17 year old boy fascinated.
Now he regretted not kissing his stepmother while having sexual intercourse. Her fragrant tongue must have had a creamy feeling.
While indulging in flights of fancy, he heard the crisp sound of the whip in the courtyard. Without looking, he knew that it must have been his father Kyle coming back. And from the clear sound of the whip he could guess his father had brought back good news. Aiwa couldn't help but lean out the window and look around.
"Son! Her Majesty the Queen wants you!"
General Kyle excitedly jumped out of the carriage totally unlike a proper and dignified general and like a 3 year old child cheering and dancing.
Aiwa thought: "What does the Queen want with me? What impossible thing can I do? Could it be to make her happy like Margaret?" When Kyle ran up to the second floor, Margaret was still in the bathroom while Aiwa respectfully welcomed his father.
"Father, what's the good news?"
Aiwa didn't properly express excitement, his calmness was very unlike that of a 17 year old boy's. But Kyle didn't mind, his main concern was whether or not his son's Dragon Blood identification result could get Her Majesty's recognition. He wanted his son as he reached adulthood, to give the queen a good and lasting impression. This was something he could and should do as a father.
"As Miss Ruth recommended, Her Majesty agreed to let you join her guard as an ordinary soldier. What do you think?"
Kyle was very excited. In front of the Queen he had repressed his excitement and now he could safely let it out. Therefore, he did not notice the changes in his son's body and looks.
At this time, Margaret came out of the bathroom with a towel on, smiling and saying: "This indeed is good news. It's an honor for the Hotlzer clan. Kyle. You still haven't noticed. Our son has become a lot more handsome than before!"
Margaret's appearance didn't attract Kyle's attention but her words finally made him turn to look at his son's face.
"Great! He's handsome enough, however, I never thought he looked bad before. It seems like he was just as handsome before. Am I right son?"
Kyle saw that his son really did become more robust than before, his shoulders seemed wider, and the edges of his face more defined. Compared to when he was younger he seemed to attract more women. "I not only hope that my son will conquer his enemies, but also conquer all the women of Hass!"
Saying that, Master Kyle gave Aiwa's wide shoulders a heavy slap. Unprepared for his father's palm, Aiwa's body became crooked. "Remember, tomorrow you have to report to the Queen. You must be punctual, do not give her Majesty the Queen a bad impression!"
Margaret stood behind Kyle's side her affectionate gaze sprinkling over Aiwa's body. Looking at this shy youth, she couldn't believe just a moment ago she was having sexual intercourse with him.
"Well, you should go to sleep. Keep your mind vigilant. Tomorrow you're going to meet with the Queen. We must show Her Majesty that the men of the Holtzer clan are not cowards!"
Saying that, General Kyle once again roughly patted his son's shoulders. Then he walked towards his bedroom. He hands were very powerful, and he always liked to talk with his fists. At this point, Aiwa got really scared not knowing what Margaret was going to do.
"Kyle, tomorrow our son will go to the palace. He may not understand some of the rules, so for tonight, let me coach my son. After all I've stayed by the Queen's side before."
Margaret suddenly sent such a request to Kyle as he was at the bedroom door.
"That's good. You're right, you should teach him. You can't let the Queen joke that the men of the Holtzer clan don't understand the rules of the palace. That wouldn't be fair right? I have to rest for now though, I'm worn out."
It wasn't because he was trembling out of anger when dealing with Steven and Ruth, but because he was trembling out of fear in front of the Queen. Now he urgently need some sleep. Since Margaret was willing to tutor his son, he could rest at ease.
After getting Kyle's approval Margaret give Aiwa an ambiguous smile and then pushed him into his bedroom.
"You don't like me being your tutor? I know Nancy wasn't a bad teacher but I'm also your mother. Correct?"
Margaret closed the door behind her, her eyes brightening. Her towel barely covered her captivating red tips. More than half of her fascinating mounds were exposed. And her long jade legs were only covered up to the buttocks by the towel leaving little to the imagination. Aiwa shot her an eager glance. Although he had fought her once, it was very hard to sample this woman's charm only one time. Her eyes were blue like the sea and her long eyelashes made her a little more beautiful.
"I..."
Aiwa's lips started trembling. Now that his father was home he didn't want to tease this beautiful woman that was tempting him to commit a crime. But the flame of his innermost desires was burning his body. His male root below couldn't help but once again rise making his pants pitch a large tent.
"If I remembered correctly, when we were in the bathroom you seemed to have left out an important part. Right?"
Margaret's fragrant tongue emerged from her mouth gently liking her rosy lips. And her dark blue eyes fixated invitingly on Aiwa's shy and eager expression. "Don't be afraid. I am your mother, and you are my son. Your father isn't going anywhere. Didn't you see, he's really tired. I think that he will fall asleep as soon as he hits the bed. I understand your father's character the best. Once he falls asleep, even thunder won't wake him up"
Margaret's eyes began to fill with lust, and her voice was very arousing. She slowly walked towards Aiwa who was already short of breath.
A mature woman likes to see a man dazed because of their appearance even if it's just a teenager. Her burning body reached Aiwa and her soft hands grabbed Aiwa's waist.
"Your treasure is really fierce. It almost made this mother faint!"
Margaret pressed her face against Aiwa's chest one hand sliding down his chest onto his pants and grabbing his thick rod. She slowly looked up, her beautiful eyes looking at Aiwa. "Do you want to go again?"
Her hand moved from the pitched tent to his waist, and her fingers gently loosening his buckles. Her hand calmly reached inside, directly grabbing his scorching hot root.
"We're... still learning the court rules right...?"
Aiwa's lips were shaking.
"But you still haven't kissed me."
Her face looked upwards with her hands in his pants gently stroking. She looked at him eagerly.
With such sexy lips, what kind of man wouldn't kiss you! But Aiwa's head still didn't bend down. He was already breathing heavily, with the fragrance from Margaret's rising chest strongly stimulating him.
"Where those two serpents released by you? You know qi techniques?"
Margaret continued to look fascinated at him.
Aiwa didn't deny it.
Margaret smiled: "In the future if you want me, just release your serpents and I will come at any time. Just keep your door open..."
She slowly stood in a tiptoe sending her red lips up.
Aiwa was still trembling causing his lips to be firmly shut. When the two lips touched, Margaret first sneaked her fragrant tongue into Aiwa's mouth and feverishly sucked and teased him: Aiwa facing the attack, began to gasp, kissing her red fragrant tongue. One hand grabbed her tender twin peaks rubbing hard. And Margaret discreetly let the towel covering her glossy skin slip down...
Aiwa kissed Margaret's fragrant tongue, and kissed her sensitive ears. And Margaret also frantically loosened his pants, and stripped off his shirt making him naked too.
As if he had experience, Aiwa wasn't in a hurry. Instead he bent his body, and buried his face into her.
"Oh... Oh...!"
Margaret kept moaning, the feeling of her son sucking her off made her intoxicated. While reveling in the sensation she pulled Aiwa towards her. She began to leak once again causing clear liquid flowing down her thighs...
"Aiwa... quickly. Mom can't stand it anymore. Ah..."
Margaret gently stroked Aiwa's solid flesh her lust rising.
"No rush, I still haven't gotten a good look at you!"
Aiwa raised his head looking at her intoxicated face. Her long eyelashes were hiding her deep blue eyes. But even without seeing, Aiwa believed her eyes were rippling with desire.
He carried her onto his bed and separated her two legs, his eyes shooting a glance into the seam between her legs. Her small round opening was soaked with milk flowing out. She was very obedient laying there and letting him examine it. He inserted a finger and her small mouth immediately tightened on his finger sucking it in.
Aiwa couldn't help but wonder. How can such a narrow opening be big enough to fit his thick rod? He wanted to witness how this thick rod entered the hole. With one hand Aiwa directed his rod into Margaret's oozing hole, and strangely, with just a gentle poke her pink little mouth completely swallowed his rod!
As he continued to push in, her small mouth kept on squeezing his thick rod making him unable to go deeper. Aiwa only thrusted a few times before pulling out, as he remembered what happened at the hospital. Ruth had previously brought her hole to Aiwa's mouth for him to lick. He thought: "Women might possibly like to be licked." So he squatted his body, with Margaret's jade legs on his shoulders and stuck his tongue out to lick Margaret. With just licking, Margaret's body couldn't help but tighten while simultaneously groaning: "Ah..."
Aiwa's was very interested in her pink slit. He curved the tip of his tongue which was deep inside lightly and Margaret's tender body began to tremble violently again: "Oh..."
While simultaneously cumming.
Seeing Margaret's intense reaction Aiwa became even more interested. He intensified his licking where while licking he also sucked making Margaret's tender body tremble.
"Aiwa, you're such a good son, quickly now!"
Margaret finally looked up at him.
Aiwa felt that the time had come, he straightened his body and brought his thick rod to her entrance again.
*Puzi!*
His gun suddenly poked inside reaching Margaret's stamen.
"Ah..."
With a delicate cry she came again. Aiwa reached out energetically kneading her twin peaks while calmly pounding her: Margaret followed along with her fluids flowing down her body onto the bed sheets creating a puddle underneath her.
In order to control her moaning to not wake up Kyle, Margaret had no choice but to bite the bed sheets, that way her moans and noises wouldn't spread outside. Aiwa straightened his body abandoning her snowy white breasts. His hands held her jade legs and in the position of an old man with a walker he began pounding her. This was one of the positions which women found very enjoyable. Margaret's smooth stomach suddenly bent upwards because of Aiwa's deep thrusts. Her muscles constantly bulged and her whole body was covered in sweat.
In order to increase his energy to the next rank, at the end Aiwa didn't forget to absorb Margaret's yin essence from her body. As he thrusted into her he also used his dou qi to suck clean all the energy in her body.
And when Margaret trembled as he entered her, Aiwa would bring her energy to his own dou qi.
Although Margaret's various domain ranks were inferior to Ruth's, she wasn't an ordinary person. Her body's energy was also just as important to Aiwa. It wasn't accumulating bit by bit, but at an incredible rate. Especially after being injected with the Dragon Blood serum his body's abnormal reaction required him to unceasingly absorb energy in order to enhance his own energy. Otherwise his blood will change his Dragon Blood genes. This was precisely the reason why Ruth added "special" to his identification.
Therefore, when Ruth first had sex with him on the metal bed it was to see if this young youth had the luck to bear her energy. She intentionally passed it to him but she couldn't say so because she couldn't guarantee what would happen to him in the end. And she didn't want to bear the responsibility to the Holtzer clan.
Aiwa pulled out his rod from Margaret's body and sat on the bed. He faced his palms towards the other and let his dou qi gather into his palms into a flaming ball the size of a sphere sized apple. As the flaming ball moved around between his palms for a few seconds it became a raging flame.
The flaming ball's stability indicated a person's progress. Every time you advance a rank the original balance would be broken. But if it was only like this then Aiwa wouldn't be able to reach the next rank. So, he continued to run his dou qi for 2-3 more minutes waiting for the flaming ball to stabilize before retracting it.
"Aiwa, you can actually practice dou qi?"
Margaret seeing everything couldn't help but be excited. After all, Aiwa was just a 17 year old child. In the past, Margaret didn't care much about him: But now was different, he could not only give her this much pleasure, but also he could became a powerful god. If Aiwa couldn't get stronger in the future, once Kyle became old she would have a pitiful future.
"I've only started learning it."
Aiwa was modest in this regard. Others could use their dou qi to kill from meters away but he could only give a little demonstration between his palms.
"In the future you will slowly improve, come. We should still learn the palace etiquette."
Margaret got off his bed and wrapped the towel around her enticing body and then proceeded to teach him the palace etiquette.
"Aiwa, accompanying one's sovereign can be like accompanying a tiger!" Although the Holtzer clan has considerable reputation, there is no guarantee no one is watching us. Once a person takes advantage of us during a moment of weakness, it will be a catastrophe. You must be careful!"
After teaching him etiquette, Margaret still give him a word of warning because she knew his character best. He liked women and the Queen was a beautiful woman!