An old whore marries a handsome young man in a cuckold

Author: lovelegend
Word count: 11954
“Hey! You old bastard, call early in the morning! What’s the matter?” At the bus stop, a middle-aged woman in her 40s or 50s had just connected on the phone when she heard annoyed scolding from the opposite side.
The middle-aged woman’s name is Shen Cuilan, she is 187 in height, and she is 46 years old this year. She was wearing a blue cleaning suit and had curly brown hair that looked like weeds because of the cheap perm. The inverted triangle eyes are a bit crow’s eye, and there are many crow’s feet in the corner of the eye. Her nose is not high, but the bridge of the nose is very long, and there are deep nasolabial folds on both sides of the nose. Despite her age, she still wears a touch of eyeshadow around her eyes, and she still looks very well-groomed.
The woman was not annoyed either, as if she was used to such a response: “Little slut, your mother has found a lucrative job as a babysitter for a rich family, and earns a lot of money!”
“If you earn a lot, you’re just a sweeper. How much money can you earn? Let’s not talk about it. I was almost fucked to death last night, and I’m still trapped.” The female voice on the other end of the phone said again.
“Yo, what a big dick is it that can fuck you to death?” Shen Cuilan heard the ridicule, and she sarcastically returned it, speaking as naturally as drinking water. Seeing this, people around cast contemptuous glances, and those who were closer also moved a few steps aside.
“The dick is not big but it can’t hold up much. Hai Ge pulled ten people to play with me, and they all swelled up because of me.”
“Tch, I think my old lady used to deal with ten people as if she was playing with her. How can she be as impatient as you…” Shen Cuilan didn’t care that this was a public place, she talked about her debauched experience like no one else, and seemed a little proud.
“Oh, my pussy is an amateur, and you are a professional. Is there any way to compare it?” The other end of the phone immediately interrupted her, “Go to bed now, and you can do your sweeping work!” Then there was a busy tone that the phone hung up. Shen Cuilan could only curse secretly, and put down the phone helplessly. Who let this be his daughter?
Twenty minutes later, Shen Cuilan drove to a nearby wealthy community. After she showed the certificate of the relevant cleaning personnel, she entered the community and came to the door of the residents who wanted to work. After she rang the doorbell, a handsome young man opened the door.