In the bathroom, Sophia was predictably...

Eyes closed, mouth agape, legs spread, fingers digging!

Who could have imagined that the Chairman of a prestigious school, a figure of such public dignity, would secretly be such a greedy, insatiable wanton woman? She was practically dripping with greed and lust!

As Sophia fingers moved faster and faster, it was as if she had opened a floodgate. Copious amounts of lubricating vaginal fluids gushed from her body, mingling with the bathwater.

Normally, after reaching climax, one would lie back, catch their breath, and rest.

But Sophia's couldn't stop. It had been far too long since she had tasted the pleasures of intimacy and raw sex . She had almost forgotten how blissful it could be. Right now she couldn't even bother to think about her husband admitted in hospital.

She could have lived without intimacy before, but Roland's stimulation had reignited her dormant womanly desires.

Like parched earth drinking in long-awaited rain, Sophia buried lusts had been completely ignited.

And who had ignited them? None other than Roland's unforgettable... dick.

Its stimulation was overwhelming, instantly molding her tender flesh to its shape.

She could feel her body yearning for him, her most intimate parts still calling for his return.

As she frantically clawed at the pussy door, the shape within seemed to reject her, protesting that this wasn't what it wanted.

If she couldn't return the thing it craved, it would show her what it meant to be consumed by lust!

That's why Sophia was in such agony. No matter how she clawed, her desire remained unfulfilled, her body growing hotter with each passing moment. If this continued, she feared she would fingered herself to death in the bathtub.

"Roland... Roland..."

Lost in her torment, Sophia didn't even realize she was unconsciously calling out the man's name.

It was clear how desperately she needed him now.

"Chairman Sophia, were you calling for me?"

Roland entered at that moment, carrying Anna, who was clinging to him. The senior had clearly lost her senses, violently thrusting her body against Roland dick. She couldn't have imagined that such physical contact could bring such overwhelming pleasure.

She felt so good, but it wasn't enough. She sensed there was even greater pleasure to be had, so she thrust herself even harder, as if she wanted to smash that thing right through her womb.

The rhythmic *slap, slap, slap echoed incessantly throughout the bathroom.

Sophia was jolted awake by the sudden noise. She realized Roland was standing before her, cradling her daughter Anna in his arms!

No, it was more than just cradling. He was clearly doing exactly what she desperately wanted to do herself!

Do you remember Sophia original purpose in promoting the Public Order and Moral Upbringing Act?

It was to create a world free from corruption for her daughter!

But now, not only had she been tainted, she had even brought this dangerous man back, leading to her daughter's violation right in front of her eyes.

As she watched her daughter's body thrashing wildly against Roland's dick, Sophia eyes gradually filled with terror and despair.

She didn't scream, "What are you doing to my daughter?!" Instead, she slumped against the bathtub, weeping in utter despair. She clawed at her pussy, watching her daughter being violated, tears streaming down her face.

She knew their family was finished. They had become like those powerless families in hentai anime, forever controlled by an evil male protagonist, unable to escape his grasp, forced to struggle in vain through endless sexual torment.

Both mother and daughter had become this man's playthings.

She had ruined her own daughter and betrayed her husband.

But...

"Roland... give me..."

Sophia wept in despair, hating the man before her with all her being, yet spreading her beautiful meaty legs for him, craving his entry.

She was on the verge of collapse; without that release, she would truly die of agony.

"Does the Chairman want me so badly?" Roland, holding Anna, approached Sophia and began thrusting violently into Anna's tender fleshy slick pussg right before her eyes.

The Chairman, witnessing this scene, naturally felt an overwhelming urge to end her life.

Yet even as she longed for death, she still craved one more encounter with him—just once, please, hurry and give it to her!

"Want... want... give me... give me!" Sophia's pleaded, her expression bordering on madness.

"Alright, alright. I'll give you when I'm done giving it to Anna." Roland stepped into the bathtub, enjoying the girl in his arms while leaning on the Sophia open arms.

With this arrangement, Roland found himself tightly sandwiched between a naked mother and daughter, pressed against him from both sides.

"No... please, don't cum inside Anna! Cum inside me instead! Take me! I'll do anything you want. I'm your toilet. Please, spare Anna! Don't ruin her!" Sophia clutched Roland tightly against her chest, where he lay cradled in her arms.

But as she watched Roland's thrusts into Anna grow increasingly rapid, she knew he was about to leave an indelible mark within her daughter's body—a mark that would impregnate Anna and defile her in true sense.

If she were to conceive his child as well, wouldn't that mean she and her daughter had both become pregnant by the same man while her husband was hospitalized?

It was too filthy, too wrong. She couldn't bear it!

Ruin me, Roland, but please, spare my Anna!

Yet amidst the Sophia desperate cries, Roland didn't stop. Instead, as both his and Anna's bodies shuddered simultaneously, her screams gradually faded from frantic to weak, until her gaze went blank and she fell into a dazed calm.

Sophia suddenly felt that life had lost all meaning.

"Senior Anna, are you comfortable?" Roland asked, completely ignoring Sophia's despair and instead inquiring about Anna's post-coital sensations.

"Comfortable..." Anna murmured, her mind still hazy from pleasure. She continued to nuzzle against Roland's body, seeking more affection, completely oblivious to her mother's presence beside them.

"Then do you want more, Senior?"

"Yes... give me more! More!"

"But Senior, this kind of thing is only for married couples. If we continue, you'll need to become my wife."

"Husband! Husband, give me more! I'm your wife from now on!"

"Alright, alright. If my Anna is willing to marry me along with her mother, I'll give you both more."

"I'll marry you! I'll be your wife with mother... with mother... mother?!"

Anna suddenly froze, as if snapping out of her blissful daze.

Only then did she realize the outrageousness of Roland's words. He actually wanted her mother to become his wife and that too with her included?!

What the hell are you saying?!

Say that again if you dare!

Anna wanted to confront him in fury, but before she could speak, she noticed her mother's naked body right in front of her, her eyes glazed over as she passively allowed Roland to lean against her chest.

Anna was horrified. Why was her mother bathing with Roland? What had he done to her?!