Clan Cultivation: Thriving on Lewdity-Chapter 57: Being Wronged (Half R18)

In the Tribe’s Chief’s house.

The woman whom Li Jun had caught with the old priest had come to the chief’s house, standing outside, waiting for permission.

Inside, Chief, who turned out to be a middle-aged man with a bulky body and long black hair, with a rather ugly face, was fucking a woman.

"Bitch~ why aren’t you making those filthy sounds anymore. Slap~" The Chief slapped the woman’s ass in anger, not hearing her lewd moans, which made him feel inferior in his skill.

"Ahh~ hm~ mm~ am~"

Getting a slap on her ass, the woman instantly began moaning, but it was clear she was faking it to please the chief’s ego.

It didn’t take long for him to release his load into her pussy.

"Ahh~"

He roared, as if he was about to fill her stomach with his semen, but in the end, he only released a few drops of the translucent liquid.

After that, he pulled out his tiny cock, which was barely a 2 centimetre, making it almost non-existent compared to his bulky body.

On the other hand, the woman was still not satisfied; she rubbed her ass against his muscular thigh in order to satisfy her lust.

"Lord~"

She looked at him with eyes full of lust; her entire body was in heat, and there was nothing to relieve her twitching pussy.

"You filthy bitch!" The Chief was about to give her filthy pussy a kick when someone interrupted them.

"Dad, what are you doing? You shouldn’t get angry this easily." A handsome young man with toned skin, just like every other person in the tribe, walked in.

"Huff! Son, finally, you are here. Take care of everything, I have to lead the hunting team at sea."

"Don’t worry, Dad, I will take care of all the matters in your place." Zhang Feng said to his father with a smile and walked inside.

The chief didn’t waste any more time with the filthy woman and left for a hunting mission.

While his son sat on his father’s throne, staring at two women in front of him, both of them were exceptionally beautiful, with those large breasts and voluptuous ass, every man in the tribe would want to fuck.

"Mrs Luo, I am sorry, on my dad’s behalf, please come here so I can compensate you." He lowered the fish-skinned skirt covering his waist and revealed his 7-inch black cock.

"Um..." Seeing his cock, size, Mrs Luo was unable to believe it was the chief’s son’s cock, because the chief himself has the tiniest cock in the entire tribe, so how could his son wield such a majestic weapon?

"What happened, Mrs Luo, if you don’t want it?" He asked, looking into her eyes; he could see the shock hidden in them.

"I... want it." She quickly came to him, swaying her voluptuous ass.

He looked at the stream of translucent fluid leaking from that hairy forest in her crotch area. He positioned his cock on her valley, pressing his tip against the moist flower petals, collecting the morning dew to lubricate it.

"Am~ mm~"

He slid into her belly and touched her clitoris, his tip kissing that little piece of juicy flesh, which caused a shiver to run down her spine; she almost fell on her knees from the sudden waves of pleasure.

"Does it feel good? You sit down if your legs can’t support your body." He whispered, offering his hand to support her ass, and positing her pussy, right above his black cock, and slowly sliding it deep into her pussy.

"Ah~ am~ mm~ aa~"

The sound she was making this time wasn’t fake; Zhang Feng really got a good cock to give her the pleasure she desired. Putting his entire length into her, he let her sit on his lap, while lifting her ass with both hands, slowly lifting her body up and down.

"Ahh~ fuck~ amazing~ I can’t believe you are actually his son." In pleasure, she almost lost her mind and said the thing she shouldn’t have. But before she could consider what she had said. His voice came into her ear, "Hehe... you aren’t wrong, Mrs Luo."

These words made her mind go blank for a second. After all, it was a common thing for women to get impregnated by other men, because in the tribe, most of the men and women are in close contact, but no one admits it openly.

He leaned forward and kissed her neck, sniffing her body scent. His tongue stroked her neck, leaving a trail of saliva on her body.

"Amm~ mm~"

While they were getting intimate, Mrs Rong, who had been caught having sex with the old priest by Li Jun, was waiting outside their room, watching them get intimate.

"Slurp~ Slurp~"

Their tongues were kissing each other, wanting to get access to each other’s mouths, while their lower body continued to produce more and more lewd sounds.

"Mrs Long, what brings you here at this time? Shouldn’t you be bringing food for the old priest?"

Zhang Feng looked at milf standing at his door watching them in a daze, couldn’t help but remember that it was her duty to bring the food for the old priest, after all, after the village chief, the old priest is one of the most respected people in the entire village, who had dedicated his entire life to Turtle God.

Mrs Long bowed to him and walked inside while stating her reason for the visit, "Young Master Zhang, I..."

But before she said anything, she began crying, and the tears flowed out from her eyes, like a waterfall.

"Mrs Long, what happened? Why are you crying like this?" Seeing this, Mrs Luo stood up from his cock, looking at Mrs Long crying figure.

"Explain..."

Compared to Mrs Luo’s emotional response, Young Master Zhang’s words appeared rather cold.

His single made her entire body shiver, and she stopped acting and began telling him the whole story, how she was bringing the food for the old priest, and Li Jun blocked her way, and how forcefully he did it with her, right on the Turtle Mountain.

Hearing her entire story, the room fell into silence, while she continued crying. Mrs Luo was covering her face in shock and doubt at the same time. After all, Li Jun was one of the weakest kids in the youngest generation. How could he possibly force Mrs Long to do something so immoral, and even if he did that, why would he only do it in the Turtle Mountain?

In the Turtle tribe, this kind of thing always happened with women, and most just accept it, but the Turtle Mountain was different; it was their holy place.