[Urban] The Mortal World (Complete) - Chapter 38

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284 Madam Yu Ru 5
But the warm scent emanating from between Zheng Yu Ru's legs was simply too alluring, making Zhou Menglong unable to resist the urge to caress and tease the softest and most mysterious slightly raised part of Zheng Yu Ru's body, encased in her panties. Under this urge, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but lower his head and look at Zheng Yu Ru's delicate face. Seeing that Zheng Yu Ru was nestled calmly in his arms, Zhou Menglong became bolder: "Sister Zheng, how is it? Do you like this feeling?" As he
spoke, Zhou Menglong pretended to admire Zheng Yu Ru's slender hands. He took one of Zheng Yu Ru's hands and began to move it, but took the opportunity to intentionally or unintentionally make contact with the slightly raised little vulva between Zheng Yu Ru's breasts with the back of his hand. The soft, yet elastic, warm scent from the back of his hand made Zhou Menglong's heart pound.
Zhou Menglong could feel that the silk evening gown enhanced the tactile experience, making his movements between Zheng Yuru's legs smoother. He could even feel a soft rustling sound coming from between her legs as he touched her, though he couldn't tell if it was the evening gown rubbing against her skin or the sound of her pubic hair against her lower abdomen.
At this moment, Zheng Yuru also sensed something was amiss. Zhou Menglong's hand, initially only intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against her mons pubis, would quickly move away after touching her soft mons pubis, only to touch it again after a while. She initially thought Zhou Menglong had accidentally touched her most intimate part while playing with her.
But now, Zhou Menglong's hand was in contact with her pubic area for longer and longer periods, while the pauses were getting shorter and shorter. The masculine heat emanating from Zhou Menglong's hand was stimulating her most sensitive parts, giving her a strange feeling all over her body. Her vulva, covered by her underwear, seemed to be getting even wetter.
A strange, electric-like tingling sensation was spreading from her vulva throughout her body. Feeling this, Zheng Yuru lowered her head, looking at Zhou Menglong's hand, wanting to see what he was going to do between her legs. Unfortunately, as soon as she lowered her head, Zhou Menglong released her hand and said casually, "Sister Zheng, I really didn't expect you to smell so good. I wonder what you use..." "What brand of perfume is it? I'll buy a bottle for my mom another day."
Zhou Menglong's fourth tactic was to immediately shift the woman's attention after realizing something was amiss, preventing her from considering whether her actions were appropriate. Sure enough, upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Zheng Yuru sighed softly. Although she was slightly relieved, thinking that Zhou Menglong's teasing of her vulva was just an unintentional act, a faint sense of loss welled up from the bottom of her heart.
Upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Zheng Yuru said, "Menglong, don't ask anymore. You wouldn't know about this brand of perfume even if I told you, and it's a limited edition. You can't buy it even if you wanted to. How about this, I'll give you a bottle another day. I can't let you call me 'Sister Zheng' for nothing, right?" Zhou Menglong had only intended to distract Zheng Yuru and prevent her from suspecting his teasing of her mons pubis under her underwear. Now that he had achieved his goal, Zhou Menglong naturally wouldn't dwell on the matter with Zheng Yuru any longer.
Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong suddenly and gently pushed Zheng Yuru away, then stood up. Zheng Yuru was slightly taken aback, a feeling of even greater disappointment welling up inside her. She couldn't help but look up at Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, what are you doing? Why are you standing up? Wasn't what we were doing just now great?"
From Zheng Yuru's large, watery eyes, Zhou Menglong clearly understood the faint disappointment in her eyes. He smiled inwardly, but outwardly maintained a serious expression as he looked at Zheng Yuru. Then, Zhou Menglong suddenly smiled sheepishly: "Sister Zheng, I'm so sorry, you...you're just too beautiful, and your body is so alluring. I...I couldn't help myself, so..." "I just stood up. I'm sorry, but I had to do this so as not to offend you."
As he spoke, Zhou Menglong glanced at his crotch, seemingly unintentionally. Zheng Yuru, however, fell for it. Attracted by Zhou Menglong's gaze, she couldn't help but look at his crotch as well. Upon seeing it, Zheng Yuru blushed with embarrassment. It turned out that although the teasing was subtle, Zhou Menglong, being young and vigorous, was holding this alluring and charming woman in his arms. Moreover, he had teased between her legs, enjoying the wonderful feeling between Zheng Yuru's legs for a while. If his big penis didn't get hard, then Zhou Menglong wouldn't be a normal man.
Zheng Yuru saw Zhou Menglong's enormous penis bulging high through his pants. Even through the pants, she could feel its hardness and fiery thickness. Seeing the sight of his crotch, her heart pounded, her eyes shimmering with a seductive allure. Seeing her shy, feminine demeanor, so different from her previous noble elegance, Zhou Menglong's penis grew even larger. Swallowing
hard, Zheng Yuru said timidly, "Menglong, it's okay, it's okay. This is a man's normal reaction. As long as you don't have bad intentions, I won't blame you. Please sit down, sit down. I want to lean on you a little longer, okay, Menglong? Come on, I won't mind."
Under Zhou Menglong's skillful manipulation, this beautiful woman was unknowingly stepping into the trap he had meticulously laid. Now, Zhou Menglong's penis was hard, but Zheng Yuru kept saying she didn't mind. Wasn't this clearly tempting Zhou Menglong to commit a crime? Seeing Zheng Yuru's appearance, Zhou Menglong secretly almost burst out laughing. However, it was also because Zheng Yuru was too naive. If she were the kind of woman who was easily aroused, she would have understood what Zhou Menglong meant even before he used his tricks. She wouldn't have let Zhou Menglong tease her so easily. It was already Zhou Menglong's luck that she didn't arouse him to the point of burning with desire.
Seeing that Zheng Yuru had indeed fallen for his trick, Zhou Menglong felt a slight smugness and plopped down next to her again. However, this time, instead of actively pulling her into his arms, he simply looked at her. Zheng Yuru became uncomfortable under his gaze, a shy, girlish blush appearing on her pretty face. In this situation, she shifted her body, snuggling closer to him once more, murmuring, "Menglong, I don't know what's wrong, but as soon as I snuggle..." "In your arms, I feel a sense of peace, a feeling I've never experienced in all these years. Really, Menglong, thank you."
Zheng Yuru's words were ambiguous; it was unclear whether she was finding an excuse for her decision to snuggle into Zhou Menglong's arms to avoid his ridicule, or simply seeking self-comfort. Perhaps only Zheng Yuru herself knew the truth. In any case, with Zheng Yuru's movement, a soft, fragrant body once again fell into Zhou Menglong's embrace.
Zheng Yuru's actions emboldened Zhou Menglong. Seeing Zheng Yuru lean against him again, a wicked smile finally appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong stretched out, adjusting the position of his large penis. As Zheng Yuru nestled into his arms, his penis thrust directly against Zheng Yuru's large buttocks.
Suddenly, Zhou Menglong felt that Zheng Yuru's large buttocks were incredibly erogenous. His large penis, after pressing against her buttocks, actually pushed them in slightly, causing the head of his penis to sink deeply into the flesh. A warm, elastic sensation, like being enveloped in a sponge, surged through him, making Zhou Menglong involuntarily gasp. Zheng
Yuru clearly hadn't expected that her actions would result in Zhou Menglong's penis pressing against her buttocks. The hard, hot sensation made every pore on her body seem to open up, giving her an indescribable pleasure. However, having not been with a man for nearly ten years, this feeling still made her body stiffen slightly.
Zhou Menglong clearly felt the changes in Zheng Yuru's body. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong reached out and gently put his arm around Zheng Yuru's slender waist. Then, he whispered in Zheng Yuru's ear, "Sister Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm touching you there. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll stand up." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong became aroused.
Zheng Yuru had no idea that Zhou Menglong was playing hard to get. She thought he was really going to leave her. When she felt him move, she panicked and said, "Menglong, don't, don't stand up. It's okay, it's not uncomfortable. I, I feel fine, really. Just sit here. I just want to snuggle up to you, really."
The warm and elastic feeling from his large penis was irresistible to Zhou Menglong. Moreover, he noticed that Zheng Yuru's body was moving unconsciously as she spoke. This meant that Zheng Yuru was rubbing her full and round buttocks, tightly wrapped in her black evening dress, against his glans. The stimulation almost made Zhou Menglong groan. When he realized something was wrong, he bit his lip to stop himself from groaning and sat down.
Sensing Zheng Yuru's changed attitude, Zhou Menglong gained more confidence. Emboldened by this, he took a deep breath, causing his large penis to swell even more, teasing Zheng Yuru's buttocks. He also reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, adjusting his position so that his hands were positioned directly over her soft abdomen.
Thus, Zheng Yuru's round, pert buttocks were being teased by Zhou Menglong's penis, while her abdomen was enveloped by his large hands. Due to their seating position, Zhou Menglong's head was close to Zheng Yuru's neck, his hot breath constantly escaping from his nose and brushing against the delicate skin of her swan-like white neck.
With several teasing techniques employed simultaneously, Zheng Yuru felt her body weaken. Her plump, luscious vulva, tightly encased in her panties, became even wetter. Sensing this change deep within her, Zheng Yuru blushed, her heart pounding. Had she not retained a sliver of reason, she would have already succumbed to the strange stimulation and collapsed softly into Zhou Menglong's arms.
But even with her noble bearing, Zheng Yuru was still a beautiful woman who hadn't been loved by a man for over a decade. How could she withstand such stimulation? Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru felt her entire body growing hot. That wonderful sensation was slowly eroding her reason, making her feel that her impulses and desires were gradually becoming uncontrollable.
Zhou Menglong clearly sensed that this noble, alluring, and charming woman was slowly becoming weak under his teasing, and her breathing was becoming rapid. What was even more remarkable was that Zheng Yuru did not resist his large penis, which was pressed against her tightly wrapped black evening dress. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong began to take further action.
One hand remained on Zheng Yuru's soft, slender waist, while Zhou Menglong's other hand began to slowly caress her delicate waist, savoring its softness and elasticity. He murmured, "Sister Zheng, I really didn't expect your waist to be so slender. Look, there's not an ounce of excess fat! I really don't know how you maintain it. Tell me, I'll go back and tell my mom to take care of herself like you. She'll definitely be happy."
A tingling sensation spread from her waist, making it impossible for Zheng Yuru to maintain her elegant demeanor. Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but giggle softly. As she chuckled, she seemed unable to resist the ticklish feeling, gently twisting her waist. In doing so, Zheng Yuru rubbed her round, perky, and elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her black evening gown, against Zhou Menglong's hard and hot penis. The warm, elastic, and alluring sensation from
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six large penises made Zhou Menglong secretly swallow. Emboldened by this, Zhou Menglong's hand, which had been resting on Zheng Yuru's soft, flat stomach, began to wander insincerely between her legs, thrusting towards her small, throbbing vulva tightly encased in her panties. Zheng Yuru let out a soft moan, but one hand reached out and grabbed Zhou Menglong's, placing it on her lower abdomen. At the same time, she turned her head and gave Zhou Menglong a coquettish glare: "Menglong, didn't you say you wouldn't have any ill intentions? Why are you trying to do something bad now?"
Seeing the mischievous look in Zheng Yuru's large, watery eyes, Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly: "Sister Zheng, I never intended to do anything bad to you. It's just that such a beautiful woman like you in front of me..." "And yet you've maintained yourself so well. At forty-one, you look like a young woman. I just want to see if your...area...is also like a young woman's, still so full and alluring."
Saying this, Zhou Menglong tightened his grip again, but Zheng Yuru resisted, preventing him from moving forward. At the same time, Zheng Yuru stood up, looking at Zhou Menglong. "Little Zhou, you...you can't do that to me. I...I only want to talk to you for a little while. If you do that, I...I won't talk to you anymore."
Although Zheng Yuru said this, afterward, she bit her lip, looking at Zhou Menglong with her large, watery eyes shimmering, lost in thought. After a while, Zheng Yuru suddenly sat down next to Zhou Menglong, but this time, she didn't sit too close, maintaining a certain distance.
Smelling the fragrant breeze emanating from Zheng Yuru, Zhou Menglong knew that the alluring and elegant woman before him was already somewhat aroused by his teasing. However, the thought of touching her vulva, barely concealed by her panties, was difficult for her to accept. Otherwise, if Zheng Yuru truly wanted to refuse him, she would have already left instead of sitting beside him. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong looked at Zheng Yuru's delicate face and murmured, "Sister Zheng, please satisfy my curiosity. I really want to see what your vulva looks like. To be honest, I've never seen a woman's vulva before. Please satisfy my curiosity. You just said you wouldn't let me call you Sister Zheng for nothing, but now you won't even let me touch you. It really hurts me."
Zhou Menglong was a habitual liar. From his earlier flirting, Zheng Yuru could easily deduce that he was a master of seduction. His current claims were simply an attempt to gain her sympathy. However, Zhou Menglong's words provided Zheng Yuru with an excellent excuse. Looking at him, she said, "Menglong, what are you saying? You've never seen a woman's private parts? Nobody would believe that!"
Seeing Zheng Yuru's interest, Zhou Menglong quickly seized the opportunity: "Sister Zheng, why would I lie to you about something like this? To be honest, I've seen some pornographic videos, but I've never actually seen or touched a woman's private parts. Really, I have no idea..." "I can't even imagine what a woman's private parts would look like. Okay, Sister Zheng, please let me see and touch them, okay? I'm so impatient!"
Watching Zhou Menglong's unabashed gaze sweep over her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her black evening gown, and looking between her legs covered by a thin black veil, Zheng Yuru suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout her body. The thought of lifting her black evening gown to let this handsome man admire her, and the young man's burning gaze and rapid breathing, made Zheng Yuru realize that her plump, luscious vulva, tightly wrapped in her underwear, was leaking more vaginal fluid.
"Menglong, you...you really haven't seen it?" With wide, watery eyes, Zheng Yuru looked at Zhou Menglong. Even now, although she secretly hoped Zhou Menglong would appreciate the beautiful view between her legs, out of feminine shyness, she still asked that question. After receiving Zhou Menglong's affirmative answer, Zheng Yuru sighed softly, "Menglong, fine, you...if you want to see, then see. If I don't let you see, you'll think I'm just calling you 'Sister Zheng' for nothing. But, we have a deal, you..." "You're only allowed to look, not to touch, understand? Otherwise, otherwise, your Sister Zheng will be very angry."
When Zhou Menglong saw Zheng Yuru say this, her delicate face flushed with an alluring blush. Overjoyed, Zhou Menglong stood up without hesitation, squatted down next to Zheng Yuru, placed his hands on her legs, and gently parted them, trying to open her legs so that the beautiful scenery between them could be fully displayed before him.
Zheng Yuru's body stiffened slightly. She grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand and murmured, "Menglong, what... what are you going to do?" A wave of weakness washed over her, causing her to lean back on the sofa, panting heavily. Her grip on Zhou Menglong's hand was weak and powerless. Zhou Menglong looked up at Zheng Yuru with an innocent expression. "Sister Zheng, didn't you say you'd let me see your private parts? Now you're clamping your thighs so tightly, how am I supposed to see?"
As he spoke, Zhou Menglong tightened his grip slightly. Zheng Yuru let out a weak groan, and her legs were spread apart by Zhou Menglong. As her legs were spread, the beautiful scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs was slowly revealed to Zhou Menglong. Although he was somewhat prepared, Zhou Menglong still couldn't help but gasp slightly when he saw the scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs.
Beneath Zheng Yuru's black evening gown were a pair of snow-white legs, as if sculpted from jade. Just as Zhou Menglong had imagined, Zheng Yuru's legs were long and straight, her thighs round and full, her calves firm and elastic. What was even more remarkable was that, despite being forty years old, Zheng Yuru's skin was as delicate as a young woman's, without a trace of sagging, appearing so firm and smooth. The black evening gown further accentuated the smoothness of Zheng Yuru's legs. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded, and his gaze, like that of a venomous snake, drifted towards the beautiful scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs, tightly wrapped in her underwear.
Because Zheng Yuru's legs were spread wide open for Zhou Menglong, and Zheng Yuru was now leaning against the sofa, it was as if Zheng Yuru was fully displaying the beautiful scenery between her legs to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong saw that Zheng Yuru was wearing a white silk lace-trimmed panty, which tightly wrapped between her legs, and her soft and plump mons pubis seemed unwilling to be wrapped by the panty, and was trying to protrude outward, forming a beautiful little bump between Zheng Yuru's legs.
Beneath the white silk lace boxer briefs, Zheng Yuru's vulva looked so plump and alluring, exuding a seductive charm. The seam of the briefs was deeply embedded between her mons pubis, making her vulva even more captivating. The contrasting black and white colors accentuated the beautiful contours of her vulva, showcasing its alluring shape. A faint, slightly fishy scent seemed to emanate from her vulva, tantalizing Zhou Menglong's senses.
Zheng Yuru leaned weakly against the sofa, feeling Zhou Menglong's burning gaze fixed on her crotch. A strange sensation welled up within her, causing her to moan softly inwardly. Stimulated by this, instead of closing her legs, she spread them even wider, intentionally thrusting her buttocks upward, further highlighting the beautiful contours of her vulva before Zhou Menglong.
"Sister Zheng, you, you smell so good down there! I, I can smell that fragrance! Look, it's opening and closing, as if welcoming me." Zhou Menglong's eyes were glazed over as he gazed at the breathtaking scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs. His hands began to slowly slide over Zheng Yuru's jade-like legs. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt as if there was an endless attraction between Zheng Yuru's legs, drawing him forward until he touched her little cunt, where he caressed it to his heart's content, experiencing the passion of this alluring and noble woman's body.
Zheng Yuru let out a soft moan, her hand instinctively covering her crotch, concealing the allure of her vulva beneath her white lace panties. This gave Zhou Menglong an even stronger reason to attack. He shifted his body, pressing himself between Zheng Yuru's legs, making it difficult for her to close them. Then, Zhou Menglong brought his head close to her vulva, simultaneously grabbing her hand, murmuring, "Sister Zheng, didn't you say I could properly admire your private parts? Why are you covering yourself up?" "Hey, quick, let me take a good look, otherwise you'll be breaking your promise."
Zhou Menglong felt that Zheng Yuru's hand covering his little cunt was so weak. With just a slight effort, he could move Zheng Yuru's hand aside. At this moment, because Zhou Menglong was closer to Zheng Yuru's legs, he could clearly see the alluring appearance of Zheng Yuru's little cunt under the white silk lace panties. A uniquely feminine scent, with a hint of fishiness and sweetness, emanated from between Zheng Yuru's legs, stimulating Zhou Menglong's nerves.
At this moment, Zhou Menglong, as if he had discovered a new continent, suddenly pointed to the center of Zheng Yuru's white silk lace panties and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, Sister Zheng, what's wrong? Do you need to pee? You're all wet down there! Look, there's a wet patch the size of a coin! Sister Zheng, do you need to go to the toilet? If you do, just say so!"
Although she knew perfectly well that Zhou Menglong's exaggerated behavior was just to attract her attention, and she knew perfectly well that the lustful fluid flowing from her little pussy had already soaked her panties, hearing Zhou... Upon hearing Menglong's words, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but lower her head and look between her legs. "You stupid Menglong, what are you saying? What do you mean you need to pee? My underwear isn't wet."
The reason Zhou Menglong was making such a fuss was to make Zheng Yuru say such a thing unintentionally. Now that he heard Zheng Yuru say this, Zhou Menglong immediately continued, "Sister Zheng, who are you trying to fool? You said you didn't need to pee? Look, what is this if not a wet stain?" As he spoke, Zhou Menglong pressed his hand heavily on the wet stain with lightning speed.
Zhou Menglong moved so fast that before Zheng Yuru could react, he made intimate contact with her little pussy, which was tightly wrapped in white silk lace panties, between her legs. A feeling like being electrocuted surged from her little pussy, stimulating Zheng Yuru's nerves, and she couldn't help but groan.
Seeing Zheng Yuru's expression, Zhou Menglong almost burst out laughing. He brought his finger, still wet with her juices, to his nose, inhaling deeply before saying mischievously, "Sister Zheng, something's strange. This smell... it's a bit pungent, but also has a sweet scent, like urine, but not quite the same. And, Sister Zheng, this stuff seems sticky. What is it? Take a look." As
he spoke, Zhou Menglong moved his finger closer to Zheng Yuru's head. Seeing Zhou Menglong holding his finger, still wet with her juices, in front of her, Zheng Yuru, out of feminine shyness, suddenly turned her head away, avoiding his finger. But at that moment, Zheng Yuru suddenly felt a warm sensation on her vulva. The strange stimulation made her groan again. Looking down, she saw that Zhou Menglong had buried his head between her legs, rubbing it there.
Seeing this, Zheng Yuru's heart pounded. Her little pussy, untouched by any caress for over a decade, suddenly received a strange visitor. The stimulation it brought was unimaginable. That familiar yet unfamiliar feeling sent a strange excitement through her body. However, her female intuition told her that if Zhou Menglong continued, she might not be able to resist doing something wrong.
In this situation, Zheng Yuru arched her hips, making her little pussy protrude even more between her legs, welcoming Zhou Menglong's passionate kisses. At the same time, she reached out and lifted Zhou Menglong's head. Only Zheng Yuru herself knew which of these actions truly represented her intention.
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Zhou Menglong didn't know whether Zheng Yu Ru was responding to or resisting his teasing of her little cunt, which was wrapped in white silk lace panties, between her legs. Feeling Zheng Yu Ru's hand lifting her head, Zhou Menglong stood up. Zheng Yu Ru hadn't expected that her feigned refusal would lead to Zhou Menglong leaving her legs. With his departure, Zheng Yu Ru felt a huge sense of loss. In this situation, she almost blurted out the words "Don't leave."
However, Zheng Yu Ru knew that she was the one who lifted Zhou Menglong's head. If she uttered those words now, she would be powerless to resist his next move, and she would inevitably become a harlot in other people's eyes. Therefore, at the most crucial moment, Zheng Yu Ru bit her lip and didn't cry out, but the disappointment in her large, watery eyes was impossible to hide.
Seeing Zheng Yuru panting and exuding a seductive charm, Zhou Menglong knew that she had slowly fallen into the abyss of lust. With a little manipulation, this beautiful woman, full of mature feminine charm yet noble and elegant, would be his plaything tonight. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong poured two glasses of wine, offering one to Zheng Yuru: "Sister Zheng, thank you for fulfilling my wish. I'm so grateful. To express my gratitude, I'll drink this one."
Hearing this, Zheng Yuru's delicate face showed even more obvious disappointment: "Menglong, this...that's it?" After receiving Zhou Menglong's affirmative reply, Zheng Yuru seemed to be suppressing her rising lust, yet also resenting herself for pretending to lift Zhou Menglong's head from between her legs. Suddenly, she tilted her head back and downed the glass of wine.
Zhou Menglong walked over to Zheng Yuru and plopped down next to her, putting one arm around her slender waist. He murmured, "Sister Zheng, I really didn't expect your 'field' to be so beautiful. I don't know why, but after smelling the scent of your 'field,' my 'pee-pee' area has gotten even bigger, and now it's so uncomfortable."
Zheng Yuru knew, of course, that Zhou Menglong was referring to his large penis. Although she knew he was teasing her, she couldn't help but glance at his crotch. Upon seeing it, she blushed. Zhou Menglong's penis had grown even larger than before, straining his pants.
"Menglong, what are you doing? Who said, who said your thing got hard? I, I don't believe it!" Thinking about the wonderful feeling she had just experienced from Zhou Menglong's large penis pressing against her round, perky buttocks, tightly encased in her black evening gown, Zheng Yuru didn't know why she had uttered such provocative words in front of him.
Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, suddenly unzipping his pants and freeing his large penis, muttering, "Sister Zheng, you're my sister, how could I lie to you? Look, isn't it getting bigger? Really, you think I'd lie to you?" Although he saw Zheng Yuru turn her head away after seeing his actions, Zhou Menglong was confident that in a little while, Zheng Yuru would succumb to the temptation of his large penis and turn back to look at it.
Sure enough, after a short while, Zheng Yuru turned her head: "Menglong, what are you doing? You, you've actually exposed your thing! Aren't you ashamed? Really!" Although Zheng Yuru was looking at other parts of Zhou Menglong's body while speaking, Zhou Menglong could clearly see that Zheng Yuru's peripheral vision was focused on his large penis. Moreover, after seeing his large penis looking menacing and imposing, a hint of excitement flashed in Zheng Yuru's large, watery eyes.
Seeing Zheng Yuru looking at his large penis, Zhou Menglong suddenly stood up and said mischievously, "Sister Zheng, look, you just showed me your thing, now, I'll show you mine. I hope you like it." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong put his hands on his hips, placing his hard and hot penis in front of Zheng Yuru.
Zheng Yuru groaned and turned her head away, not daring to look at Zhou Menglong's large penis. However, the strong, pungent smell emanating from the penis stimulated her senses, causing her to quickly turn her head back. Her large, watery eyes stared at Zhou Menglong's penis with a dazed expression. Zhou Menglong noticed that after seeing his penis, Zheng Yuru's legs, which had been apart, clamped together again and began to twist.
Zhou Menglong knew that Zheng Yuru was unable to resist the temptation of his penis, which was why she had clamped her legs together. This action caused her two thick labia, tightly wrapped in white silk lace panties, to rub against each other, thus reducing her inner impulses and desires. Seeing Zheng Yuru's appearance, Zhou Menglong's large penis suddenly thrust forward: "Sister Zheng, look, mine is all wet."
Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zheng Yuru subconsciously looked at Zhou Menglong's large penis and saw that a drop of clear liquid had seeped out from the glans. Seeing Zheng Yuru looking at his large penis with a fascinated expression, Zhou Menglong became even more excited: "Sister Zheng, look, he's crying. Aren't you going to comfort him? Look how heartbroken he is."
A pungent, slightly unpleasant, yet highly arousing scent emanated from Zhou Menglong's large penis, stimulating Zheng Yuru's nerves. Seeing the rock-hard hardness of Zhou Menglong's penis and hearing his words, Zheng Yuru unconsciously licked her dry lips. After glancing at Zhou Menglong, she slowly moved her head closer. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong knew she was about to soothe his penis. As her head drew closer, he could feel her hot breath hitting his glans, the unusual stimulation causing him to let out a low growl.
As Zheng Yuru opened her mouth, about to take his large penis into her warm, moist mouth and let him feel the irresistible passion of this alluring woman, Zhou Menglong trembled with excitement, his eyes gleaming with a wolfish light. But just as Zheng Yuru and Zhou Menglong's penis were about to touch, Zheng Yuru pulled her head back. A look of panic appeared on her delicate face. Shaking her head, Zheng Yuru looked at Zhou Menglong pleadingly: "Menglong, no, we can't do this. I... I'm older than you, more than twenty years older than you. I... I could be your mother. How... how could we do such a thing?" "Here comes the thing."
Zhou Menglong hadn't expected that just as he was about to take the most crucial step in conquering Zheng Yuru, she would consider ethics and common sense and reject him. He felt a slight sense of disappointment, but Zhou Menglong knew that he couldn't show any unusual behavior under these circumstances, otherwise, it would be bad if he offended this beautiful woman. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong nodded, suppressing his disappointment, and sat down next to Zheng Yuru. However, at this moment, Zhou Menglong's large penis did not retract, and Zheng Yuru's evening dress, which had been lifted up, was not lowered, but instead allowed her white silk lace panties, which tightly covered her little cunt, to be exposed.
The two seemed to tacitly agree that they had exposed their most intimate parts to each other, neither asking the other to get dressed. After Zhou Menglong sat down next to Zheng Yuru, he turned and smiled at her: "Sister Zheng, I know what you're thinking. You really want a man to caress you, but you can't get over your own inhibitions. But women have to be tough on themselves. Do you really want to hold onto something for someone who isn't worth it? How about this, Sister Zheng, let's talk this over. I'll caress you properly, but if you don't agree, I won't..." "How about I enter your body? That way, you can enjoy a man's caresses without cheating. What do you say?"
Looking at Zhou Menglong's burning gaze, and recalling the strange stimulation he had given her just now, lying between her legs, Zheng Yuru felt her mouth go dry. Zhou Menglong's suggestion clearly didn't cross Zheng Yuru's bottom line; otherwise, she wouldn't have let him pull out his large penis and tempt her in front of her. Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru subconsciously nodded.
Seeing that Zheng Yuru had agreed to his request, Zhou Menglong knew that although Zheng Yuru's noble temperament and good upbringing meant his methods were constantly encountering obstacles in front of this mature and beautiful woman, this beautiful woman's heart had begun to stir, and she was gradually moving towards the trap he had laid. As long as he persisted in this protracted battle, he believed that victory would surely belong to him.
Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong's disappointment vanished. He picked up his wine glass, poured himself another glass of wine, and drank it down in one gulp. Instead of spitting it out, he slightly raised his body and slowly brought his lips closer to Zheng Yuru's fragrant lips. Seeing Zhou Menglong's actions, Zheng Yuru was slightly startled, but immediately seemed to realize what Zhou Menglong wanted to do, and involuntarily turned her head to the side.
Zhou Menglong, however, remained unmoved, and instead moved his lips closer, continuously rubbing them against Zheng Yuru's delicate face, teasing her. Under Zhou Menglong's ministrations, Zheng Yuru's face slowly turned back, and she began to look at Zhou Menglong, her large, watery eyes beginning to sparkle with excitement and shyness.
Seeing Zheng Yuru turn her head, Zhou Menglong stretched out his mouth and pressed it against her lips. Then, with a slight opening of his mouth, a trickle of red wine flowed down his lips and into Zheng Yuru's mouth. Zheng Yuru felt a trickle of red wine dripping down her lips and onto her black evening gown, which tightly hugged her full and elastic breasts. If she didn't open her mouth, her evening gown would get dirty, and she wouldn't be able to leave here tonight.
Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru had no choice but to open her mouth and swallow the red wine that Zhou Menglong offered. One sip, two sips, the thought of tasting red wine smeared with Zhou Menglong's saliva filled Zheng Yuru with excitement and stimulation. Meanwhile, between her legs, her plump and luscious vulva, tightly wrapped in white silk lace panties, was seeping with lustful fluid.
Just as Zheng Yuru felt she had finished drinking the red wine, a nimble tongue slipped into her mouth before her lips closed. Once inside, the tongue, like a restless monkey, began to swirl and search for her own tongue. At that moment, Zheng Yuru felt Zhou Menglong pull her body forcefully towards him. Zheng Yuru let out a soft moan;
at that moment, desire finally overcame reason. In this state, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but moan, her body going limp in Zhou Menglong's arms, her tongue extending out. At first, it only lightly touched Zhou Menglong's tongue before moving on, but later, the contact between Zheng Yuru's tongue and Zhou Menglong's tongue lengthened, until finally, they were intertwined.
Sensing Zhou Menglong's fiery passion, Zheng Yuru involuntarily reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist. She pressed her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her black evening gown, against his chest, rubbing them together. At that moment, Zheng Yuru felt as if Zhou Menglong's tongue, swirling in her mouth, was stirring deep within her soul, making her lose control.
Zhou Menglong would occasionally suck on Zheng Yuru's soft tongue, sometimes circling it, sometimes forcefully sucking it out and holding it in his mouth, sometimes greedily sipping her saliva. His relentless teasing was gradually igniting a fiery passion in the alluring woman in his arms.
Zhou Menglong felt that Zheng Yuru's body was becoming soft and hot under his passionate kiss. Especially now, Zheng Yuru's big, watery eyes were slightly closed, and her coy resistance made Zhou Menglong know that no matter what he did to this charming mature woman, as long as he didn't cross her bottom line, she wouldn't resist. After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Yuru felt that she was almost suffocating under Zhou Menglong's passionate kiss, and then she gently pushed Zhou Menglong away.
Madam Yu Ru, Chapter 8:
Zheng Yu Ru's delicate face was flushed, and her full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in a black evening gown, rose and fell with her rapid breathing, as if they were about to burst out of the gown. Seeing Zheng Yu Ru's appearance, Zhou Menglong suddenly lowered his head and kissed her breasts. Zheng Yu Ru cried out in surprise, instinctively grabbing Zhou Menglong's head with both hands. After feeling Zhou Menglong's head buried deep between her breasts, Zheng Yu Ru reflexively pressed Zhou Menglong's head down, making his head and her breasts even more tightly joined.
The faint milky scent emanating from between her breasts deeply stimulated Zhou Menglong, making him somewhat intoxicated. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong suddenly reached behind Zheng Yuru and hugged her tightly. On one hand, he pressed Zheng Yuru's breasts more closely against his face, and on the other hand, he pulled the zipper of Zheng Yuru's evening dress and gently pulled it down.
By the time Zheng Yuru noticed Zhou Menglong's actions, the zipper was already halfway open. Only then did Zheng Yuru seem to realize what was happening. She gently swayed her body, murmuring, "Menglong, you promised, didn't you say you'd only caress me? Why are you taking my clothes off? No, please don't take my clothes off. Please, please don't take them off."
As she spoke, Zheng Yuru pressed her back against the sofa, trying to stop Zhou Menglong's actions. Zhou Menglong lifted his head and kissed Zheng Yuru's delicate face before softly saying, "Sister Zheng, look at you, why are you so stingy? I said I wouldn't enter you without your consent, but your body is too alluring." "Your clothes are obstructing my sight and touch. Just let me take them off, so we can be more intimate."
Zheng Yuru initially tried to struggle to prevent Zhou Menglong from taking off her clothes, but for some reason, when she saw Zhou Menglong's burning gaze, her whole body went limp. Taking advantage of this moment, Zhou Menglong forcefully pulled down the zipper of her dress. Then, Zhou Menglong used both hands simultaneously, and Zheng Yuru seemed to have lost the power to resist, only able to let Zhou Menglong do as he pleased. Soon, the evening gown was removed by Zhou Menglong, and Zheng Yuru was now almost completely naked, except for the clothes covering her two most important parts of her body.
After removing Zheng Yuru's clothes, Zhou Menglong once again pressed himself against her soft, mature, and alluring body, admiring her. He noticed that the white lace bra tightly encased Zheng Yuru's breasts. Whether from the cold or excitement, the exposed skin was covered in goosebumps, making her breasts appear even more alluring.
The two captivating and firm breasts, bound together by the bra, formed a deep cleavage. A faint, delicate fragrance seemed to emanate from this cleavage, stimulating Zhou Menglong. Seeing this breathtaking scene, Zhou Menglong became somewhat intoxicated. Zheng Yuru, seeing Zhou Menglong gazing at her prized breasts, suddenly blushed and covered them with her hands.
However, Zheng Yuru's actions made her full and firm breasts stand out even more due to the pressure. The glimpses of white skin peeking out between her fingers added to the allure of her breasts. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong suddenly turned around and took the wine glass in his hand. Zheng Yuru was slightly taken aback, not understanding what Zhou Menglong was going to do. Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously and pulled away Zheng Yuru's hands that were covering her chest. Suddenly, he turned the glass upside down above her breasts, and the last bit of red wine slowly dripped down the rim, dripping onto Zheng Yuru's breasts.
Zheng Yuru let out a soft cry. The cool sensation on her breasts contrasted sharply with the fiery passion surging within her, intensifying her excitement. Watching a drop of red wine land on her breast, splashing and forming countless tiny dewdrops that rolled across her snow-white skin, Zheng Yuru suddenly felt a dryness in her mouth.
At this moment, the alcohol she had ingested began to take effect, rapidly coursing through her body and arousing her desire. A hint of lust finally appeared in her large, watery eyes. As the last drop of red wine landed on her breast, it became completely soaked. The red wine droplets against her white skin made her full, firm breasts appear exceptionally alluring.
Zhou Menglong stared intently at the beautiful sight of Zheng Yuru's chest, his eyes widening. Admiring the alluring scent emanating from her breasts, he murmured, "Sister Zheng, I've never really tasted what breasts would taste like with red wine. If I could, I'd want to be a tiny drop of red wine right now, so I could forever be nestled between your beautiful breasts."
As he spoke, Zhou Menglong extended his tongue and slowly licked towards Zheng Yuru's breasts. Seeing Zhou Menglong's actions, Zheng Yuru knew what he was about to do. A hint of excitement flashed in her large, watery eyes. Under the influence of alcohol and Zhou Menglong's constant teasing, this alluring mature woman was already somewhat unsatisfied. The surging desire within her had left her weak all over. Faced with Zhou Menglong's fiery actions and provocative gaze, this charming and noble woman could no longer muster any resistance.
He gently licked Zheng Yuru's snow-white breasts, and as he pulled away, his tongue deftly curled up to swallow a drop of red wine. Then, he licked his dry lips, as if savoring the taste. After a while, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he murmured, "So fragrant, so delicious." It was unclear whether he was referring to Zheng Yuru's full and firm breasts or the taste of the red wine. After saying this, he lowered his head and repeated the same action. He looked so intoxicated, so absorbed, as if he were facing the most wonderful thing in the world.
Soon, the red wine on Zheng Yuru's breasts was completely gone under Zhou Menglong's nimble tongue. Of course, by this time, Zheng Yuru's breasts were also covered with Zhou Menglong's saliva, making her look extremely lewd. When Zhou Menglong licked her for the first time, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but moan softly. As Zhou Menglong's tongue licked every inch of her exposed breasts, Zheng Yuru's moans gradually grew louder. Waves of tingling, electric-like sensations surged from the depths of her heart, stimulating Zheng Yuru and making her begin to writhe restlessly.
It was only then that Zheng Yuru realized how skilled Zhou Menglong was at teasing her. Every lick he made on her full, firm breasts seemed unintentional, yet each touch kissed the very spot on her skin where she most wanted to experience his fiery breath. Each touch felt like a kiss on the most sensitive nerve in her body. At first, out of feminine shyness, Zheng Yuru felt a slight resistance. But as Zhou Menglong's kisses deepened, she gradually realized how unwise her resistance was, because it was preventing her from enjoying the wonderful feeling that made her heart flutter.
Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru simply abandoned everything and began to immerse herself in Zhou Menglong's passionate kisses. Slowly, Zheng Yuru felt her heart soaring, and the tingling, electric-like pleasure made her feel that her plump, luscious vulva, tightly wrapped in white silk lace panties, was already overflowing with lustful fluid. Now, she could even feel waves of wetness between her legs.
"Mmm, ah, ah, oh, oh." Finally, stimulated by the increasingly intense pleasure, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but moan. This dreamlike moan stimulated Zhou Menglong's nerves, making him even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong could no longer resist placing one hand between Zheng Yuru's legs on her swollen, fleshy vulva.
The moment Zhou Menglong lowered his hand, Zheng Yuru immediately felt the warmth emanating from her vulva, a sensation so intense it made every pore on her body seem to open. This stimulated her nerves. Remembering Zhou Menglong's promise that he would never insert his large penis into her vulva unless she consented, Zheng Yuru not only didn't resist his actions, but instead spread her legs wide, making her vulva even more prominent in front of him, welcoming his teasing.
The poor, beautiful woman still considered Zhou Menglong a good man who kept his promises. But she hadn't expected that just a couple of licks and caresses from him would arouse her so intensely. If she let Zhou Menglong take advantage of her, could she resist him then? Perhaps, even if he didn't want to, she would beg him to have sex with her.
Seeing that Zhou Menglong had stopped teasing her breasts after licking the red wine off, Zheng Yuru felt extremely disappointed. She finally couldn't help but look up at her breasts. She noticed that after being "washed" by Zhou Menglong's tongue, her already full and firm breasts seemed even more swollen, and her nipples were hardening, straining against her bra and forming small bulges. Seeing
the wanton state of her breasts, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but moan, "Menglong, you, you licked the red wine off my breasts! Why didn't you lick it clean? Look, look, there's still a drop here! Why are you leaving it there? Menglong, don't leave it there! Lick it clean!" As she spoke, Zheng Yuru grabbed Zhou Menglong's head and pressed it towards her breasts.
Zhou Menglong knew that the stimulation he had given Zheng Yuru by licking her breasts was too intense, making her sexually frustrated. Although Zhou Menglong was also deeply tempted by Zheng Yuru's breasts, he deliberately teased her. Feeling Zheng Yuru impatiently pressing her head towards his breasts, Zhou Menglong turned his head away, freeing his hand from hers, and murmured, "Zheng..." "Sister, where is it? Where is there any more red wine?"
Seeing Zhou Menglong unmoved, Zheng Yuru became even more anxious. In this situation, she involuntarily puffed out her chest, making her full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in a white silk lace bra, even more prominent. She murmured, "Menglong, how can there not be? Look, look, there, there, there's still a drop there! Why didn't you lick it clean?"
Zhou Menglong looked and, sure enough, there was a drop of red wine on Zheng Yuru's... Deep within the alluring and seductive cleavage, a drop of red wine glistened, its surface shimmering. However, the location was so deep that Zhou Menglong's tongue hadn't yet reached it. Seeing that Zhou Menglong had discovered the drop of red wine in her cleavage, Zheng Yuru's large, watery eyes lit up with delight. She pressed Zhou Menglong's head down towards her breasts, saying, "Menglong, you see it, kid? You see it! Aren't you going to lick it clean for your sister?"
The scent of milk emanating from her breasts stimulated Zhou Menglong's senses, making him somewhat lose control. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong stretched his head forward, his nimble tongue reaching between Zheng Yuru's alluring breasts. However, Zheng Yuru's breasts were too large, and under her bra, they appeared incredibly elastic. Thus, although Zhou Menglong's head was pressed tightly against her breasts, and his tongue stretched out as far as it could, he still couldn't touch that dew-like drop of red wine.
However, this meant that Zhou Menglong's tongue was simultaneously licking both sides of Zheng Yuru's breasts, while the hot, masculine breath he exhaled from his nose lashed against the delicate skin of her breasts. How could Zheng Yuru withstand such teasing? She moaned and groaned as she twisted her body, rubbing her full, firm breasts against Zhou Menglong's face. The ecstatic feeling stimulated her, making her feel as if she were floating. By now, her eyes were glazed with desire, her breathing was heavy, and she was the epitome of a beautiful woman with unsatisfied desire. The
faint fragrance of milk wafted from Madam Yu Ru's breasts
, and her snow-white, smooth, silk-like skin stimulated Zhou Menglong's nerves, making him even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's hand reached behind Zheng Yu Ru, skillfully searching for the clasp of her bra, wanting to free her full and firm breasts so that he could fully enjoy the body of this alluring and charming woman. With a soft snap, Zheng Yu Ru let out a soft moan as the bra that tightly wrapped her breasts was pulled off, leaving her upper body completely naked in front of Zhou Menglong.
At this moment, Zheng Yuru not only didn't mind Zhou Menglong unhooking her bra, but also cheered when she felt her breasts bounce freely, freed from the bra's constraints. She then wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's head again, pressing his head between her breasts, and murmured,
"Menglong, Menglong, I... I just... I just drank... drank a little wine, and now... now I'm so hot, my body is so hot, really, Menglong, come on, come on, kiss me, I... I feel... I feel that only under your kiss will my body feel better." "Yes, really, Menglong, kiss me quickly, kiss my breasts, my, my breasts, my breasts are so, so hot."
With Zheng Yuru's moans that went straight to the bone, her body twisted even more violently. Now, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel that Zheng Yuru's pair of full and elastic breasts were constantly changing shape in front of him. The scent of flesh made Zhou Menglong's lust run wild. One of his hands, which had unhooked her bra, did not stop, but took advantage of Zheng Yuru's confusion and slid down, moving towards one of Zheng Yuru's big buttocks that was tightly wrapped in white lace panties.
Soon, Zhou Menglong's hand reached Zheng Yuru's waistband. Just as his hand reached inside her underwear, intending to make intimate contact with Zheng Yuru's snow-white, round buttocks, Zheng Yuru violently twisted her body: "Menglong, no, don't put your hand there, don't put it there! I... I can't take it, I can't take it, please!"
As she spoke, Zheng Yuru reached behind her back and grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand that was about to reach inside her underwear and make intimate contact with her buttocks. Clearly, Zhou Menglong's actions had slightly cleared Zheng Yuru's mind. At this moment, she regained some rationality and knew that if her buttocks were to be caressed by Zhou Menglong's large hand again, she might not be able to bear it.
But Zhou Menglong, having planned for so long, wouldn't easily give up his pursuit of Zheng Yuru's soft, alluring, and mature body just because of a single sentence. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong flipped his head, his tongue nimbly darting out to take the swollen, dark red nipple of Zheng Yuru's snow-white breast into his mouth, and then sucked hard.
"Ah!" The intense pleasure stimulated Zheng Yuru's senses, causing the beautiful woman to finally let out a loud moan. Her body stiffened, her breasts protruding even more, responding to Zhou Menglong's teasing. Her hand, which had been gripping Zhou Menglong, fell limply to her side. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Menglong's hand finally slipped inside the white panties tightly covering Zheng Yuru's large buttocks.
Once inside, Zhou Menglong's long-suppressed lust finally erupted. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong quickly grabbed a thick piece of Zheng Yuru's buttocks and kneaded it vigorously. Zhou Menglong felt that the muscles on Zheng Yuru's big buttocks were so full and so elastic, not at all like a woman in her forties. They were even more rounded and perky than a young girl's.
Zheng Yuru's full, firm breasts were being teased by Zhou Menglong's head, her large buttocks were being played with by his large hands, and her plump, luscious vulva, tightly wrapped in white silk lace panties, was also being teased by his large hands. Although Zhou Menglong's hands had not yet entered her panties, it seemed that the moment was not far off. How could Zheng Yuru withstand such teasing? Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but twist even more violently. It was unclear whether Zheng Yuru's frantic twisting was in response to Zhou Menglong's actions or in resistance. However, judging from the delicate, almost fragile expression on Zheng Yuru's face filled with ecstasy, her current behavior was most likely in response to Zhou Menglong.
Suddenly, Zheng Yuru felt Zhou Menglong remove his hand from her vulva, and the hot, tingling sensation disappeared. Just as Zheng Yuru was feeling a little disappointed, she felt Zhou Menglong grab her hand. Guided by his hand, Zheng Yuru felt her hand reaching towards his body. Although she couldn't see exactly where it was going, judging from their positions, she vaguely sensed that Zhou Menglong was guiding her hand towards his large penis. Sensing
Zhou Menglong's intention, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but imagine his large, imposing penis, its menacing appearance surfacing in her mind. Thinking of its magnificence, another gush of lustful fluid flowed from her vulva. Although Zheng Yuru felt ashamed to be grasping Zhou Menglong's hard, hot penis like this, the stimulating sensation made her unable to muster any resistance.
Immediately, Zheng Yuru felt her hand grasp a hard and hot penis. The moment she touched it, she was startled by its iron-like hardness, as if she had grasped a branding iron. Zheng Yuru involuntarily pulled her hand back, but instead of completely withdrawing it, she placed it on Zhou Menglong's inner thigh.
"Menglong, Menglong, your penis is so thick! I love your penis so much! But...but if you...make me grab your penis like this, I...I'll be shy! If...if you put your penis in my hand again, I...I'll grab it and play with it properly." Although Zheng Yuru placed her hand on Zhou Menglong's inner thigh, she secretly groaned inwardly, thinking that if Zhou Menglong put his penis in her hand again, she would grab it without hesitation.
However, Zhou Menglong seemed completely oblivious to Zheng Yuru's conflicted feelings at that moment. After grabbing Zheng Yuru's hand onto his large penis, Zhou Menglong quickly released it and instead touched Zheng Yuru's vulva, which was tightly wrapped in white lace panties, between her legs, teasing it. Zhou Menglong first extended one finger, stroking Zheng Yuru's plump and luscious vulva along the seam of the panties, where Zheng Yuru's labia opened.
Then, Zhou Menglong's finger stopped in the center of the panties, pressing it against the entrance of her vulva, applying slight pressure. Immediately, Zhou Menglong extended four fingers, covering a large area of Zheng Yuru's vulva, and teasing her with rubbing, pinching, flicking, and pressing all four fingers together.
Zhou Menglong could clearly feel the lustful fluid flowing from Zheng Yuru's tight-fitting panties between her legs, soaking them. When he pressed his fingers against them, he could feel the dampness. Because the panties were covered in the fluid, they were now lubricated against her vulva. Zhou Menglong's actions were essentially using the panties to rub against Zheng Yuru's vulva.
Moreover, the sensation from his fingertips allowed him to clearly feel his fingers gently gliding over Zheng Yuru's swollen, engorged labia. He could feel her pubic hair moaning with pleasure under his teasing, and he could feel the continuous flow of lustful fluid from her vulva.
Zheng Yuru felt Zhou Menglong's fingers teasing her vulva, which was barely covered by her underwear, between her legs. Although they hadn't yet penetrated her underwear, the sensation through the fabric was still so sweet and stimulating, making her even more flustered. Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru's moans grew louder, and one hand, unable to resist any longer, reached out and searched for Zhou Menglong's large penis at his crotch.
Although Zhou Menglong continued to tease various parts of Zheng Yuru's body, he was also constantly observing her reactions. Seeing Zheng Yuru actively searching for his penis, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, straightened his body, and let Zheng Yuru's hand find it. Zheng Yuru couldn't help but moan with pleasure, grabbing Zhou Menglong's penis and stroking it.
Perhaps it was because Zheng Yuru hadn't been with a man for nearly ten years, or perhaps it was because she was too impatient, but as soon as she grabbed Zhou Menglong's hard and hot penis, she began to stroke it rapidly. However, Zheng Yuru's movements seemed somewhat awkward, but it was precisely this awkwardness that gave Zhou Menglong even greater stimulation. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but groan.
Feeling Zheng Yuru's small hand gripping his penis tighter and tighter, that warm and delicate sensation was accurately transmitted from his penis to Zhou Menglong's heart, making him even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's hand, which was stroking Zheng Yuru's buttocks, couldn't help but extend a finger and gently stroke Zheng Yuru's anus.
Zheng Yuru's body stiffened, but by this point, she no longer wanted to resist Zhou Menglong's teasing. Feeling his touch on her anus, she suddenly turned to the side, placing her hands on the sofa. This allowed her to easily display her full, snow-white buttocks, tightly encased in white lace panties, welcoming Zhou Menglong's large hands' teasing. Now, Zhou Menglong
sensed that Zheng Yuru was becoming increasingly aroused by his teasing, and it was time for him to take the next step. With this, Zhou Menglong's hand, which had been teasing her vulva through her panties, gently hooked a slit in the fabric, and then his fingers slipped through the gap, making intimate contact with her vulva.
With her most important part of her body compromised, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but gasp. She squeezed her legs together, trying to stop Zhou Menglong's further actions. But immediately, Zheng Yuru sensed something was wrong. As soon as Zhou Menglong's fingers touched her vulva, which was tightly wrapped in her underwear, Zheng Yuru felt her body relax slightly. The restlessness surging within her inexplicably subsided a lot. But when she squeezed her legs together, that restlessness surged violently again, as if her whole body was about to explode.
So, after Zheng Yuru had just closed her legs, she spread them wide apart again. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's fingers easily slipped between Zheng Yuru's legs and began to caress her. This time, Zhou Menglong truly felt how passionate Zheng Yuru's little pussy was. As soon as his fingers entered her panties, the lustful fluid flowing from her little pussy immediately wet his fingers, and the dense pubic hair and plump mons pubis tightly enveloped his fingers. The wonderful feeling made Zhou Menglong gasp.
Zheng Yuru, panting heavily, writhed her body, responding to Zhou Menglong's teasing of her small, alluring vulva, breasts, and buttocks. Her hand, gripping Zhou Menglong's large penis, rubbed it harder, stimulating his nerves. Now, Zheng Yuru felt her entire body burning hot; her delicate skin, even in her breath, seemed to be sending a signal to Zhou Menglong, craving his loving caresses.
After successfully conquering Zheng Yuru's vulva, tightly encased in white silk lace panties, Zhou Menglong finally released his grip on her full, elastic breasts. Then, his head slid downwards, pressing against Zheng Yuru's soft, supple, and alluring body.
Zhou Menglong's head slid down, past Zheng Yuru's flat and smooth abdomen, and after licking her small and alluring navel for a while, he continued downwards, finally reaching between Zheng Yuru's breasts. As Zhou Menglong's head approached the plump and luscious vulva between Zheng Yuru's legs, tightly wrapped in white silk lace panties, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong took a deep breath and began to blow his hot breath between Zheng Yuru's legs. Looking at Zheng Yuru, who was now completely unguarded, wearing only a pair of panties covering the softest and most mysterious part of her body—her vulva—Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel smug. He thought about how Zheng
Yuru
had never resisted his large penis pressing against her full and round buttocks tightly wrapped in her black evening dress, then resisted him after realizing his ulterior motives, then saw the beautiful scenery between her legs tightly wrapped in white panties, then played hard to get, making Zheng Yuru fall for his tricks, then licked her breasts with red wine, and now, Zheng Yuru lay there letting him do whatever he wanted. Zhou Menglong's heart was deeply shaken.
Zhou Menglong could see that the white panties tightly wrapped between Zheng Yuru's legs were now soaked with the lustful fluid flowing from her vulva. The already thin white panties became almost transparent after being wet, and the scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs was now faintly visible to him.
Zhou Menglong saw that the white panties clung tightly to Zheng Yuru's legs, outlining the beautiful contours of her vulva in front of him. The two thick labia were now faintly visible, and even more alluring were the few black pubic hairs that clung to the panties, clearly displayed before Zhou Menglong, adding even more seductive charm to Zheng Yuru's vulva.
Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but take a deep breath, inhaling the unique scent emanating from between Zheng Yuru's legs. Then, he slowly blew hot air between Zheng Yuru's legs. Zheng Yuru felt waves of hot air entering her vagina and spreading throughout her body. The intense heat stimulated Zheng Yuru's nerves, causing her moans to grow louder and louder.
As if unable to contain her shame, Zheng Yuru closed her legs, hiding her vulva between them. However, the surging desire within her made her quickly spread her legs apart after closing them, allowing her vulva to fully experience Zhou Menglong's passion. After repeating this several times, her panties, which had been dutifully fulfilling their function, could not withstand Zheng Yuru's movements. The pant legs were rolled up, reaching between Zheng Yuru's legs, thus freeing a patch of delicate skin at the base of her thighs from the confinement of her panties and exposing it to Zhou Menglong.
As Zhou Menglong watched the increasingly clear view of Zheng Yuru's vulva, tightly encased in white lace panties, between her legs, his heart pounded. He once again pressed himself between Zheng Yuru's legs. This time, however, Zheng Yuru did not resist Zhou Menglong's actions. Instead, she spread her legs wider, making her vulva even more prominent in front of him.
But instead of teasing Zheng Yuru by pressing his face against her vulva as she had imagined, Zhou Menglong gently stroked her legs with his hands. Then, he began to lick the base of Zheng Yuru's legs with his tongue, moving it back and forth between her thighs, quickly covering them with his saliva.
If Zheng Yuru's vulva was the most sensitive part of her body, then the area between her thighs was the second most sensitive. How could Zheng Yuru withstand Zhou Menglong's teasing of this second most sensitive area? Every time Zhou Menglong licked the area between Zheng Yuru's thighs, she would groan loudly, her body trembling. As Zhou Menglong licked the area between Zheng Yuru's thighs more and more frequently, she began to groan repeatedly. Her soft, alluring body, full of mature womanly charm, trembled incessantly as if she had been struck by a stroke.
At this point, Zheng Yuru spread her legs wide, fully opening her plump and luscious vulva, which was still wrapped in her panties, to meet Zhou Menglong's teasing. At the same time, Zheng Yuru's hands began to press Zhou Menglong's head down, pressing him towards her vulva. It was as if only in this way could Zheng Yuru feel some relief from the restless emotions within her.
While enjoying the stimulating sensation from Zheng Yuru's tender skin at the base of her thighs, Zhou Menglong's hands were not idle either, having already climbed up to Zheng Yuru's large buttocks and begun to knead them. Zheng Yuru's moans gradually grew louder: "Menglong, no, don't lick me like this, lick me, I, I can't take it, I can't take it, please, didn't you, didn't you say you wouldn't, wouldn't have bad intentions towards me, bad intentions towards me?"
Zheng Yuru's moans, so deep they were almost sickening, stimulated Zhou Menglong, making him unable to resist any longer. He lifted up the cuffs of her panties, which were tightly covering Zheng Yuru's alluring little pussy between her legs, and then Zhou Menglong's tongue suddenly plunged into Zheng Yuru's panties, licking her little pussy. A sweet, slightly fishy, and pungent smell wafted over, deeply intoxicating Zhou Menglong.
Zhou Menglong saw that Zheng Yuru's little pussy was overflowing with lustful fluids, and her two thick labia were engorged and turned outwards, revealing the pink flesh inside her vagina, tempting his senses. Zheng Yuru's tender flesh seemed unable to withstand Zhou Menglong's teasing, slowly writhing like a greedy little mouth, silently beckoning to him.
Zhou Menglong breathed in the alluring scent emanating from her little pussy, while his tongue darted between Zheng Yuru's legs. Waves of strange stimulation surged through him, causing Zheng Yuru to scream. In her drunken haze, Zheng Yuru's hands gripped the edge of the sofa tightly, her white body twisting and turning, her now somewhat disheveled hair fully displaying how excited and thirsty this beautiful woman was.
After teasing Zheng Yuru between her legs for a while, Zhou Menglong finally couldn't resist grabbing her pant leg and pulling it down sharply. Zheng Yuru cried out, as if realizing something, and tightly gripped her pants, looking down at Zhou Menglong. At that moment, Zheng Yuru saw that Zhou Menglong had pulled her panties down to her thighs, and her slightly raised mons pubis, like a meat bun, and her dark pubic hair were now fully exposed to Zhou Menglong.
Sensing Zhou Menglong's intentions, Zheng Yuru gripped her underwear tightly, like a drowning person clutching a straw. She murmured, "Menglong, no, didn't we agree? We agreed I wouldn't agree. You can't, you can't enter, enter my body, my body! What, what are you doing now, taking off my pants? What do you want to do? Please, please don't do this!"
Zhou Menglong clearly hadn't expected Zheng Yuru to maintain some semblance of rationality at this moment, asking him such questions. He admired the beautiful woman's composure, but when he saw the intense desire hidden in Zheng Yuru's brows and the wanton look in her large, watery eyes, he vaguely sensed that this beautiful woman didn't actually want to... To refuse her was just to give her an excuse to indulge herself. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly: "Sister Zheng, look at what you're saying. When, when did I say I wanted to insert my big cock, my big cock, into your, your little cunt, your little cunt? I, I just, I just felt that these panties, these panties are too in the way, so, so I wanted to take them off, so that, so I can, I can better, better appreciate, appreciate the appearance of your little cunt, right, Sister Zheng?"
Because he vaguely guessed Zheng Yuru's intentions, Zhou Menglong became even bolder. Some vulgar words that he had been holding back for a long time were finally spoken out. What little cunt, big cock, flew out of Zhou Menglong's mouth and landed in Zheng Yuru's ears, stimulating this alluring and charming beautiful woman, making the lust in her body surge even more.
Seeing Zhou Menglong's eager gaze and hearing his words, Zheng Yuru hesitated. The itchy sensation deep within her vagina made her murmur, "Menglong, Menglong, you, you promised me you couldn't, you couldn't insert...insert into my, my little cunt, my little cunt! You, you want to take off, take off my, my pants, just take them off! I, I won't, I won't object!"
Overwhelmed by lust and influenced by Zhou Menglong's words, this elegant and beautiful woman unconsciously uttered the blush-inducing phrase "little cunt." As she spoke, Zheng Yuru secretly glanced at Zhou Menglong's large penis. Seeing it still protruding from his pants and nodding in acknowledgment, excitement finally shone in her large, watery eyes.
Upon hearing Zheng Yuru's words, Zhou Menglong was overjoyed. With a sudden burst of strength, he pulled down Zheng Yuru's panties, which were tightly covering her plump and alluring vulva, leaving her completely naked before him. Zhou Menglong gazed at her with a dazed expression. He saw that Zheng Yuru's breasts
were firm and full, her abdomen flat and muscular, her pubic hair abundant, and her vulva plump and alluring. Even her legs appeared strong and well-proportioned. This exquisite body didn't resemble that of a woman in her forties; it looked more like that of a woman in her late twenties.
Just as Zhou Menglong was gradually succumbing to the allure of Zheng Yuru's exquisite body and was about to bury his head between her legs again to fully experience her beautiful womanly form, the excited look in Zheng Yuru's large, watery eyes as she gazed at his large penis made Zhou Menglong change his mind. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong took a step back.
Zheng Yuru had thought that after Zhou Menglong removed the panties tightly covering her vulva, he would play with her vulva even more wildly than before. However, she hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong would simply admire her body. A slight sense of disappointment washed over her, causing Zheng Yuru to shift her body uncomfortably.
Seeing Zhou Menglong's burning gaze, Zheng Yuru's heart pounded. A wave of feminine shyness washed over her, making her want to pull her clothes over to cover her naked body, to avoid being watched by Zhou Menglong. However, the restlessness surging within her prevented her from doing so. Instead, she stretched out her body, displaying her proud physique to Zhou Menglong.
At the same time, Zheng Yuru yearned for Zhou Menglong to succumb to the allure of her beautiful body. She hoped that after admiring her, he would once again bury his head between her legs, teasing her vulva and allowing her to relive that blissful pleasure. As she thought of this, the yearning and impulsive look in Zheng Yuru's large, watery eyes became increasingly pronounced.
However, to Zheng Yuzhao's surprise, after admiring her naked body for a while, Zhou Menglong not only didn't bury his head between her legs as she wished, but instead took a step back. Seeing this, Zheng Yuzhao felt a huge sense of disappointment. "Menglong, I, I want, I want yours, you lick me, lick my little cunt!" The moan almost escaped her lips. But fortunately, Zheng Yuzhao realized something was wrong, so she bit her lip and didn't moan. At the same time, Zheng Yuzhao looked at Zhou Menglong with a puzzled expression, wanting to see what this young man, who had aroused her desire but then left her aside, was going to do.
Zhou Menglong took a step back, poured half a glass of red wine into his glass, but didn't drink it. Instead, he suddenly dipped his hard, hot penis into the glass, and after it was covered in red wine, he took it out. Then, Zhou Menglong put one foot on the sofa, held his penis in one hand, and leaned close to Zheng Yuru: "Sister Zheng, just now, your breasts were covered in red wine, and I, I used my tongue, my tongue to lick it clean for you. Now, my penis is covered in red wine, will you, will you lick it clean for me too?"
Zheng Yuru was wondering about Zhou Menglong's actions, but she didn't expect him to be waiting for her. Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zheng Yuru's body heated up. Looking at Zhou Menglong's hard, hot penis still dripping with red wine, a strong desire appeared in Zheng Yuru's big, watery eyes. "Menglong, yes, just now you licked the red wine off my breasts. Now, it's time for your sister Zheng to help you. You, you just have to promise me, promise me you won't insert your... your
...
into my little cunt, and I... I'll lick it for you." Zheng Yuru said this only because she felt that her bottom line had been greatly impacted, so she raised it again to remind herself not to lose herself under the stimulation of Zhou Menglong's big cock, so that she would not unknowingly let him invade her body.
Zhou Menglong had seen far too many women with this kind of mentality. Hearing Zheng Yuru say this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sneer inwardly: "Sister Zheng, you're talking nicely now, but in a little while, I'll make you beg me to put my big cock into your little cunt. Tonight, I'm not only going to take your body, but I'm also going to turn you into a slut, so that every time you see me, you'll want my big cock to fuck you, and you'll become my exclusive plaything."
Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong nodded, his hand gripping his large penis as he thrust it forward again. A wave of pungent, slightly pungent aroma, mixed with a hint of red wine, wafted into Zheng Yuru's nostrils, stimulating her senses. Watching Zhou Menglong's penis grow closer and larger, until it was almost touching her delicate, pretty face, Zheng Yuru took a deep breath, reached out, and grasped his penis.
Looking at Zhou Menglong, seeing him panting heavily and looking at her with excited anticipation, Zheng Yuru smiled shyly. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and swallowed Zhou Menglong's penis whole. Whether it was because Zheng Yuru had never given a man a large penis before, or because she had longed for Zhou Menglong's penis for so long, she swallowed almost half of it in one go.
Only then did Zheng Yuru realize that her small mouth couldn't possibly accommodate Zhou Menglong's large penis. Even though only half of it was inside, the glans was already pushing against the back of her throat. Feeling some discomfort, Zheng Yuru quickly pulled the penis out a little. Once she felt more comfortable, she began to tease it.
The thick penis filled Zheng Yuru's small mouth completely, making it difficult for her to breathe. However, her large, watery eyes were filled with excitement. Zheng Yuru felt the hard, hot stimulation of Zhou Menglong's penis as she took it into her mouth. Under this stimulation, she felt every cell in her body moaning with pleasure.
To be honest, Zheng Yuru's oral sex skills weren't very good. Her movements as she licked Zhou Menglong's glans were somewhat awkward, and because she couldn't move her tongue freely, her teeth would occasionally bite into Zhou Menglong's coronal sulcus. However, it was precisely this awkwardness and the slightly painful pleasure that gave Zhou Menglong an unprecedented experience of pleasure. Zhou
Menglong felt that Zheng Yuru's small mouth was so warm and moist, making his large penis feel like it had found a home, lingering there for a long time. Watching Zheng Yuru's saliva dribbling from the corners of her mouth because she couldn't close it, Zhou Menglong groaned comfortably. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong put his hands on his hips and stretched his penis forward as much as he could, enjoying Zheng Yuru's awkward oral sex.
"Sister Zheng, you're so lucky! Do you know that you're the first woman in the world to enjoy sausage with red wine? Really, Sister Zheng, look at yourself, you're so lewd! Your little cunt must be getting wet so much, isn't it itchy? Do you want me to use my big cock to relieve the itch? You know, my big cock is incredibly effective at relieving itch."
If it were an hour ago, Zheng Yuru might have slapped Zhou Menglong without hesitation after hearing his words, or perhaps turned and left without a word. But now, hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Zheng Yuru not only didn't have that urge, but became even more excited. She sucked on Zhou Menglong's big cock and moved it even more frantically, her infatuated appearance clearly showing that she was extremely excited.
"Sister Zheng, don't be in such a hurry. Right, that's it. Pull the glans out a little, yes, yes, then, cover it with your lips. Yes, you're doing great! Okay, further down, yes, stick out your tongue, be gentler. Yes, don't just push against my glans, try swirling your tongue around it. Yes, Sister Zheng, you're so clever! I only gave you a hint, and you understood! Ah, ah, so good, so comfortable!"
Seeing Zheng Yuru listening so attentively to his words, under his... Zhou Menglong teased Zheng Yuru's penis, partly to encourage her, and partly because he couldn't resist the pleasure of her soft tongue teasing his penis. He began to moan, and the moans reached Zheng Yuru's ears. She hadn't expected that her teasing would elicit such pleasure from a man. A sense of accomplishment welled up inside her, and she unconsciously began to tease him herself, following Zhou Menglong's instructions.
"Oh, Sister Zheng, yes, like this. Ah, right, Sister Zheng, you can also spit out my penis, yes, spit it out, and lick it a few times with your tongue. Yes, yes, that's it, Sister Zheng, come on, Sister Zheng, don't let your hands be idle either. Come on, touch my scrotum. Yes, gently, yes, yes, grab my penis and lift it up. Oh, yes, that's it. Ah, Sister Zheng, you're licking me so well."
“Sister Zheng, that’s right, hold my big cock, that’s right, just like that, slowly stroke it, while you’re stroking it, you can also suck it with your mouth, that’s right, don’t, don’t put the glans in, that’s right, just suck the meatus, ah, so good, Sister Zheng, you’re so smart, you, you not only know how to lick my meatus, you, you also stick out your tongue to lick my meatus while you’re licking it, hiss, so good, Sister Zheng, I really love you so much.”
Under Zhou Menglong’s guidance, Zheng Yuru’s oral skills had made rapid progress. Watching Zheng Yuru teasing his big cock, Zhou Menglong gasped, using the cold air constantly being inhaled to stimulate his nerves, cooling down his emotions that were on the verge of exploding. After a while, Zhou Menglong couldn’t hold back any longer under Zheng Yuru’s nimble tongue, roared, and finally pushed Zheng Yuru away, plopped down on the sofa, and gasped for breath.
Seeing Zhou Menglong's state, Zheng Yuru suddenly got up naked and sat down on Zhou Menglong's lap. After making her own decision, Zheng Yuru lowered her head and kissed Zhou Menglong. Seeing her panting and impatient appearance, Zhou Menglong knew that she had also experienced a strange pleasure when she was giving him oral sex. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so proactive. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong met Zheng Yuru's passionate kiss and they kissed. Zheng Yuru hugged Zhou Menglong tightly, as if she was afraid that Zhou Menglong would suddenly fly away.
Seeing Zheng Yuru's expression, Zhou Menglong knew that this beautiful woman was almost completely aroused by his teasing. So, while passionately kissing Zheng Yuru, he began to move his body, adjusting his position. Only when his large penis was pressed against the edge of Zheng Yuru's vulva did Zhou Menglong stop. Zheng Yuru felt Zhou Menglong's penis touch her vulva, her body stiffened slightly, but immediately softened, continuing to passionately kiss Zhou Menglong.
In Zheng Yuru's mind, after Zhou Menglong pressed his penis against her vulva, he should be about to penetrate her. At this moment, Zheng Yuru felt as if her whole body was about to explode, and her vulva between her legs became unbearably itchy, desperately needing his penis inside her. However, when Zheng Yuru felt that Zhou Menglong was only rubbing against the edge of her vulva without penetrating her, Zheng Yuru became increasingly anxious.
Zhou Menglong sensed Zheng Yuru's need and felt a slight smirk, but pretended not to know what she wanted. He said to her, "Sister Zheng, what's wrong with you? Why are you twisting and turning like that?" Zheng Yuru glared at Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, good man, good man, you can, you can come in, come in now, I, I want you now, I want your big cock in, you, you're satisfied now, you little rascal, hurry up and come in, my little cunt is already, already so itchy, I can't stand it anymore."
The unbearable tingling sensation in her little cunt made Zheng Yuru feel like ants were crawling all over her body, it was extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, if a big cock were inserted into her little cunt to relieve the itch, Zheng Yuru would be willing to die right away. So, after hearing Zhou Menglong looking at her, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but say what she wanted. As for whether it would be cheating or immoral, she had long since thrown it to the back of her mind.
"Sister Zheng, that won't do. Although you've already agreed to let me fuck your little cunt, your big cock isn't willing now. So, Sister Zheng, do you like my big cock fucking your little cunt? If you do, beg me. If you beg me, I'll fuck your little cunt. So, Sister Zheng, my big cock will get even more excited when it hears your pleading. Come on, Sister Zheng, beg me."
"Ah, Menglong, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! You, I want you to use your big cock, your big cock to fuck me! Big sister, big sister was wrong, big sister has always wanted, wanted your big cock to fuck her, but, just big sister was shy, so, so until now, until now I haven't let you use your big cock to fuck me, big sister was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, I won't dare to do it again, big cock, come and fuck me, I, I'm willing, willing to die under your big cock." Under the impact of her inner desire and Zhou Menglong's teasing, this beautiful woman finally put down her noble veil and begged for a big cock to fuck her little cunt.
Zhou Menglong had long been aroused by the alluring and beautiful woman, and now that Zheng Yuru had finally begged him, he could no longer restrain himself. He took a deep breath, flipped over, and pinned Zheng Yuru beneath him. Then, with a sudden thrust of his large penis, a soft squelching sound was heard as his thick, hard penis slid into Zheng Yuru's wet cunt between her legs.
Zheng Yuru, caught in the throes of passion, hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to launch such a fierce attack. She felt something like a burning stick suddenly thrust into her tight little pussy, and her body trembled. She cried out, "Menglong...it...it hurts...ah...your...big cock is so...so big...so thick...I...can't take it..."
When Zhou Menglong inserted his large cock into Zheng Yuru's tight little pussy, he felt it was very warm and fleshy inside. He pressed his hands against Zheng Yuru's breasts, pulling his large cock out to her labia before slowly inserting it again, reaching deep into her cervix. He rubbed the head of his penis forcefully a few times. Zhou Menglong knew that this slow and meticulous approach was most likely to arouse a woman's lust.
Sure enough, after dozens of thrusts, Zheng Yuru's vagina secreted even more fluid, becoming even wetter. Zhou Menglong's hands also continuously kneaded and caressed Zheng Yuru's breasts. Zhou Menglong thrust in and out with all his might. Zheng Yuru felt incredibly comfortable being fucked by Zhou Menglong, and her legs naturally spread wider, raised high and wrapped around Zhou Menglong's waist, tightly hooking her arms around his back. Her eyes were filled with lustful desire, her gaze seductive and alluring, exuding a thousand charms. This captivating posture and mesmerizing gaze would make any man's heart flutter. Zhou Menglong thrust his thick, long penis in and out of her tight, wet pussy with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, sending waves of pleasure through Zheng Yuru's long-parched body.
The frenzied thrusting ignited the hidden desires within Zheng Yuru's long-untouched pussy. At the prime of her life, Zheng Yuru completely broke down. Her lustful desires quickly overwhelmed her. How could her long-dormant pussy withstand the wild thrusting of that real, hard penis? A surge of lustful pleasure rose within Zheng Yuru, the stimulation and tension coursing through every cell of her body. She felt the fullness within her wet, sensitive vagina, the frequent touches on her clitoris bringing her pleasure to its peak.
"Ah...oh..." Zheng Yuru moaned, her body trembling. The swollen, burning penis thrust in and out of her vagina, the full, warm sensation igniting a burning desire within her. Zheng Yuru's little cunt, as if it had found a treasure, tightly opened and closed, sucking on the glans. Zheng Yuru had not been penetrated for a long time, and her little cunt was as tight as a virgin's, which made Zhou Menglong so happy that he couldn't help but shout: "Oh... I... your little cunt is so tight... it feels so good..."
Zhou Menglong sucked on Zheng Yuru's fragrant tongue with intoxication, while his big cock continued to thrust in and out of Zheng Yuru's little cunt from time to time, making Zheng Yuru's delicate body tremble slightly and feel like she was dying of pleasure. Primal lust overcame reason and ethics, and Zheng Yuru, who had been alone in her room for a long time, was immersed in Zhou Menglong's vigorous attack. After a long while, she finally broke free from Zhou Menglong's passionate kiss. Overwhelmed with shyness, her face flushed red, and her eyes slightly closed, she softly cried out, "Oh... ah... I... feel so good..."
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Zheng Yu Ru felt as if insects were crawling and biting deep inside her little pussy, both uncomfortable and pleasurable. An indescribable pleasure rippled and swirled throughout her body. Zheng Yu Ru's plump buttocks kept thrusting and responding to Zhou Menglong's thrusts. Zhou Menglong thrust in and out with alternating shallow and deep strokes, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes left, sometimes right. The ignited passion caused Zheng Yuru to reveal her wanton and lustful instincts. Zheng Yuru moaned and groaned, her lips slightly parted, emitting frequent
, soul-stirring cries of pleasure: "Oh... Menglong... I feel so good... so comfortable... my little cunt can't take it anymore... Menglong... you're so amazing... ah..." Her suppressed pleasure finally transformed into wanton cries of joy. Zheng Yuru, her heart burning with desire and confused, could no longer restrain herself, her voice trembling as she moaned: "Mmm..." "...Mmm...Ah...That's wonderful...Menglong...you...harder..." Zhou Menglong deliberately stopped thrusting his huge cock, making Zheng Yuru's face flush red with anxiety. Zhou Menglong teased Zheng Yuru, "I...I'll make a nice sound..." "Ah...So embarrassing...Good brother...hurry up and move..." Zhou Menglong was overjoyed to hear this and thrust his hard, iron-like cock repeatedly. His thick cock moved in and out of Zheng Yuru's wet, slutty pussy as if it were empty.
"Oh, oh...Good brother...It's so wonderful...thrust harder...ah...hum...wonderful...mmm...hum..." Zheng Yuru narrowed her lustful eyes, excitedly tilting her snow-white neck back, frequently letting out sweet and seductive moans from her small mouth. Zheng Yuru's long-empty pussy cried out in pleasure under the vigorous thrusts of Zhou Menglong's thick cock, as if flying to the heavens. Zhou Menglong's large penis felt incredibly pleasurable being gripped by Zheng Yuru's tight, narrow pussy. He changed to a grinding motion, twisting his hips to make his large penis swirl inside Zheng Yuru's pussy.
"Oh... Menglong... good little brother... sister... it feels so good being fucked by you..." Zheng Yuru's pussy felt incredibly pleasurable being rubbed by his hot, hard, thick, and large penis. Forgetting all shame, she moaned and cried out in pleasure. Excitedly, Zheng Yuru tightly hugged Zhou Menglong with both hands, her raised legs hooking tightly around Zhou Menglong's waist, her plump buttocks twisting and thrusting up and down desperately to meet the grinding of his large penis. Zheng Yuru was already intoxicated by the pleasure of sex.
Zheng Yuru had lost her noble and elegant demeanor in her blissful state. Her moans filled the room, her small, seductive cunt tightly gripping his large penis. The intense grinding and rubbing was a pleasure Zheng Yuru had never experienced before. As Zhou Menglong thrust into her, she gasped for breath, her eyes half-closed, a satisfied joy on her beautiful face: "Ah... Menglong... I feel so good... Menglong... you're really good... Oh... I can't take it... Oh... Ouch... your thing is too... too big..."
Zheng Yuru's wanton and lewd moans frequently escaped from her sexy, alluring red lips, her wet juices overflowing and soaking the sofa. The two of them were indulging in the passion of carnal desire. Zhou Menglong's lips curled into a joyful smile: "Sister Zheng...are you satisfied...are you enjoying it...?" "Mmm...you're really good...oh...I..." Zhou Menglong gently sucked and nibbled at Zheng Yuru's nipple with his lips. The delicate nipple was stimulated and stood erect like a bean. Zheng Yuru enjoyed the teasing all over her body, causing her to moan incessantly. She cried out in a wanton and seductive manner, her whole body trembled, and her body fluids flowed out continuously. Her beautiful face was filled with spring passion, and her slightly open eyes made her look extremely charming: "Oh! So comfortable...hold on to Zhou Menglong...Menglong...ah ah..."
Zhou Menglong knew that the beautiful Zheng Yuru had fallen into the peak of thirst and climax. Especially with Zheng Yuru's mature body, if he did not give Zheng Yuru fierce thrusts and play with her until she was dead and alive, so that Zheng Yuru could relive the beauty of male and female physical intercourse and satisfy her, he was afraid that he would not be able to win Zheng Yuru's favor in the future. Zhou Menglong then jumped off the sofa, picked up Zheng Yuru and threw her onto the bed. He then pulled Zheng Yuru's delicate body to the side of the bed. At this moment, Zheng Yuru's alluring eyes caught sight of Zhou Menglong's erect, purplish-red penis, which made her heart tremble.
Zhou Menglong placed a pillow under Zheng Yuru's smooth, round, plump buttocks, making the mons pubis covered by Zheng Yuru's tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair appear high and prominent. Zhou Menglong stood by the bed, parted Zheng Yuru's long, fair legs, and lifted her calves onto his shoulders. He held his hard, erect penis, teasing her with the head of his penis against her narrow, moist vulva. Zheng Yuru's plump buttocks arched upwards, her labia opening and closing like a carp's mouth, seemingly desperately seeking nourishment: "Oh...please stop teasing me...Menglong...I want your big penis...please...put it in quickly..." Zhou Menglong, thinking it
was time, thrust forcefully, inserting his penis all the way in, employing the legendary "old man pushing a cart" technique that brought women unparalleled pleasure. He pumped in and out relentlessly, his large penis filling her small, throbbing vagina completely, each thrust reaching the hilt, leaving the beautiful Zheng Yuru feeling numb and incredibly comfortable. "Plop," "Plop," the sounds of their genitals colliding filled the air. Zheng Yuru was completely absorbed, her plump buttocks swaying back and forth in pleasure to meet Zhou Menglong's fierce and forceful thrusts. She was lost in a frenzied passion, experiencing boundless comfort and joy.
"Oh... Menglong... good brother... so comfortable... hum... so wonderful... I haven't felt this good in so long... thrust however you want... I don't care... oh... my body, my heart, are all yours... oh... I'm dying of pleasure..." Zheng Yuru gasped and moaned in a daze, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, her hair flying, and her body glistening with sweat. The burning desire made her display a seductive and wanton allure, her mind oblivious to everyone else. Zheng Yuru was now completely immersed in the pleasure of lovemaking, her body and soul utterly conquered by Zhou Menglong.
Zheng Yuru was overjoyed, intoxicated, and cried out in rapid, delicate cries. Her former noble and elegant demeanor was gone. Zhou Menglong's large penis thrust in and out of Zheng Yuru's little cunt with great force. Zheng Yuru's brows furrowed: "Oh! It feels so good! So comfortable...so comfortable...I'm going to...I'm going to cum..." Zheng Yuru whimpered, the extreme pleasure making her lose her senses. A thick stream of hot fluid gushed out of her little cunt. Even
after the fluid had flowed out, her little cunt still tightly gripped the thick, hard penis, almost causing Zhou Menglong to lose control of his ejaculation. To completely soothe Zheng Yuru's long-dormant heart, Zhou Menglong suppressed the urge to ejaculate. He picked up the now-exhausted Zheng Yuru and turned her over, making her kneel on the bed with her limbs bent. Zheng Yuru obediently raised her plump, round buttocks, which shone like white porcelain, and exposed the narrow, delicate groove beneath them. The wetness at the entrance of her vagina made her crimson labia glisten.
Zheng Yuru glanced back at Zhou Menglong with her captivating eyes, gazing at him with seductive allure: "Menglong... what else do you want..." Zhou Menglong knelt behind Zheng Yuru, gently stroking her plump buttocks with both hands: "What beautiful round buttocks." "Oh dear," Zheng Yuru let out a soft moan, her hands gripping the sheets and her eyebrows furrowing. It turned out that Zhou Menglong's hands were on Zheng Yuru's plump buttocks, and with a forceful thrust of his lower body, his large penis plunged into her from behind. Zheng Yuru swayed her plump, round buttocks back and forth in a wanton manner, her beautiful body moving back and forth, making her two full breasts sway back and forth in a spectacular display. Zhou Menglong reached forward with his left hand to knead Zheng Yuru's swaying breasts, while his right hand caressed Zheng Yuru's fair, delicate, soft, and fleshy buttocks, thrusting forward forcefully.
Zheng Yuru twisted and turned back to meet him with all her might. The mature and beautiful Zheng Yuru was experiencing this sexual position for the first time, and her whole body was throbbing with excitement. This made Zheng Yuru passionate and her body gush with fluid. The big cock was pressing against the center of Zheng Yuru's hole from behind her plump buttocks, making her feel numb and happy. Zheng Yuru's bright red cherry lips frequently emitted delicate cries that would make any man in the world ecstatic. The "plop" and "plop" sounds of penetration were crisp and loud, and they were particularly conspicuous in the quiet night sky.
"Oh...so good...it feels so good...you know how to play with my pussy...good little brother...Menglong...it feels so good when you fuck me...ouch...oh oh..." Zheng Yuru gasped excitedly, "Menglong...I can't take it anymore...such a powerful cock...it feels so good...it feels so good...I'm going to come again..." Zheng Yuru shouted excitedly, not caring whether her voice could be heard outside the room. Her smooth, snow-white body swayed back and forth rapidly, covered with glistening beads of sweat.
Zhou Menglong did not allow Zheng Yuru to beg for mercy. He thrust his big cock in and out even more forcefully. The stimulation brought wave after wave pushed Zheng Yuru's lust to the peak of orgasm. Her whole body was numb and she felt like she was dying of pleasure. Her two tender labia flipped in and out with the thrusting of his big cock. Zheng Yuru was so comfortable that her whole body spasmed. A large amount of hot jade fluid gushed out of Zheng Yuru's pussy, scalding Zhou Menglong's glans with a tingling sensation. Zheng Yuru's starry eyes were slightly open, reaching the peak of pleasure. Zhou Menglong felt Zheng Yuru's little pussy contracting and sucking his big cock. Sensing something was wrong, Zhou Menglong quickly pulled out his big cock. Looking at Zheng Yuru lying on the bed panting heavily, a signature wicked smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips. Taking advantage of Zheng Yuru's panting, Zhou Menglong's big cock thrust hard, penetrating Zheng Yuru's little pussy once again.
Although she had already climaxed, Zheng Yuru, still unsatisfied, felt Zhou Menglong insert his large penis into her vagina again, teasing her body. She couldn't help but moan again. A few minutes later, Zheng Yuru was deeply aroused and slowly swayed her white, tender buttocks back and forth to meet Zhou Menglong's movements. After a few gentle thrusts, their movements gradually quickened. Zhou Menglong felt his entire penis was covered in Zheng Yuru's fluids, and it made "squelching" sounds as he moved. Zheng Yuru couldn't help but stick out her lotus tongue and lick Zhou Menglong's lips. Zhou Menglong also stuck out his tongue and wrapped it around her slippery, tender tongue. Zhou Menglong thrust in and out again and again, each time penetrating all the way in, and Zheng Yuru would immediately moan. Their movements were perfectly coordinated.
After kissing for a while, they both looked down at their joined bodies. When Zhou Menglong's penis was fully enveloped by Zheng Yuru's wet and hot vagina, the beautiful mature woman's vulva was completely wrapped around the base of Zhou Menglong's penis, opening and closing like a small mouth. When Zhou Menglong's penis was completely withdrawn, Zheng Yuru's vaginal fluid also seeped out, making both of their thighs wet and slippery. The beautiful mature woman's vulva was pulled in and out with the large penis, which was very beautiful.
Zhou Menglong felt his penis had stretched deep into Zheng Yuru's vagina. The beautiful mature woman's tender little hole tightly wrapped around Zhou Menglong's penis. Zheng Yuru's swollen clitoris was even larger, scraping tightly against Zhou Menglong's penis during the thrusting. Zhou Menglong's penis head scraped hard against the tender walls of the beautiful mature woman's vagina. Zheng Yuru groaned loudly, "Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh, ah...ah...ah...ah...it feels so good, I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum, harder, good...good Menglong..."
Zheng Yuru's excited fingernails scratched bloody marks on Zhou Menglong's back. The beautiful mature woman's tender hole gripped Zhou Menglong's penis tightly, convulsing violently and sucking on Zhou Menglong's penis tightly. Zhou Menglong felt that Zheng Yuru was about to climax, so he increased the intensity of his thrusting. The powerful thrusting brought his thick penis straight to Zheng Yuru's cervix. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong felt... The mature woman's lower body gushed out a large amount of hot, wet vaginal fluid, which sprayed directly onto her glans. "Ah...oh...so comfortable
!" Instantly, the beautiful, holy, pure, and lovely noble fairy trembled as if electrocuted. Zheng Yuru let out a series of hazy and flustered cries: "Ah...ah...ah...um...oh Menglong...ah, Menglong...oh...ah...oh...I feel so good!" Zheng Yuru called out to Zhou Menglong passionately, her hands tightly wrapped around the back of Zhou Menglong's neck, and her soft, boneless, delicate, and smooth beautiful body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably...
The mucous membrane and tender flesh in her tender vaginal walls tightly wrapped around the huge intruder, with an uncontrollable strong contraction and tight grip. Zheng Yuru's snow-white buttocks thrust upwards and rose to meet him, and Zheng Yuru was wrapped around Zhou Menglong's back like a lizard. Zheng Yuru groaned for a moment, then cried out desperately, "Ah, ah, Menglong, you're so amazing! Oh, oh, you're going to kill me... Oh ah... Hmm... Ah ha... Oh... I can't take it anymore... Hey, ya... Oh, I'm done!" Zheng Yuru's vaginal fluid, gushing out with her orgasm, splashed onto Zhou Menglong's large glans like a hot spring... and only stopped after a long time.
The two embraced tightly. Zhou Menglong kissed Zheng Yuru's pretty face passionately, sucking on her lips wantonly. Zheng Yuru nestled in Zhou Menglong's arms like a little bird, responding passionately. Their lips met, their tongues intertwined, and they caressed each other with fiery passion. Zhou Menglong's tongue enveloped Zheng Yuru's, repeatedly sucking and teasing her in her mouth, until her soft, wet tongue also ventured into Zhou Menglong's mouth, greedily searching and licking. Their tongues were entwined like glue...
Although Zheng Yuru had already experienced three orgasms, Zhou Menglong's desire had not yet been quelled. At this moment, tilting her head back, Zhou Menglong launched another attack with his large penis, still deeply buried inside Zheng Yuru's vagina. Zhou Menglong's movements became increasingly intense, thrusting wildly and making love with abandon, using the greatest distance to increase the impact force, pulling out and thrusting in, thrusting in and pulling out.
After hundreds of rounds, he shortened the distance and thrust rapidly, leaving the lustful Zheng Yuru dizzy and moaning incessantly. Meanwhile, the muscles on Zhou Menglong's muscular buttocks twitched incessantly, like a rutting donkey, relentlessly pushing into Zheng Yuru's secret place. Zheng Yuru, still feeling the intense stimulation, was immediately swept up in another storm of passion. Her clitoris was subjected to unprecedentedly fierce impacts, the ever-increasing speed and increasingly brutal thrusts making her feel as if Zhou Menglong's large penis was a blazing pillar of fire, wildly burning, churning, swirling, and surging within her honeyed cave.
Zheng Yuru's face flushed with desire, her legs kicking wildly in the air, her whole body convulsing once more. She cried out in a wanton and seductive voice, "Oh, it's so itchy... um... so good... I'm so full! Oh! Menglong... oh my good brother... ah, you're so good... ah... um... oh... I'm dying of pleasure!" Zheng Yuru felt the fire within her growing stronger, deeper, and more widespread, burning through her abdomen and coursing through her entire body!
Zheng Yuru's beautiful face, flushed with desire and radiant with rosy cheeks, appeared even more alluring and captivating. Her full, moist lips trembled, sometimes revealing her pearly white teeth as she hissed and moaned softly. At other times, she tossed her long, glossy black hair, which cascaded down her back and shoulders, its disheveled state only enhancing her captivating charm. Zhou
Menglong lifted Zheng Yuru's thighs with both hands, placing her calves on his shoulders. Then, leaning forward at a forty-one-degree angle, he concentrated his strength in his waist and began to thrust wildly, each stroke deeper and harder than the last, reaching the very core of her secret place with every impact. "Mmm...oh oh oh so good...huff, huff, so beautiful! Ah Menglong, my good brother, oh...oh brother...brother feels so good...so good!"
The beautiful and dignified Zheng Yuru gasped and moaned incessantly, her honeyed juices gushing out towards the penis. Zhou Menglong's intense thrusts made Zheng Yuru's blood boil. Zheng Yuru bit her lower lip tightly, her beautiful face showing a seductive expression that was both shy and pleasurable. After a while, Zheng Yuru cried out again, "Ah...I can't take it anymore...oh oh...so good...ah...don't...kill me...oh, be gentle...okay? Waaah...brother, oh, so good...ah ha...uh...fuck...kill me...ah uh."
As the large penis continued to penetrate deeper, as the speed of the thrusting changed, Zheng Yuru's soul and body enjoyed wave after wave of different sensations. Zheng Yuru involuntarily burst out with moans that were more intense than the last. Zhou Menglong's strength surged like a tidal wave, thrusting deep into Zheng Yuru's flower path, causing her petals to contract in waves. Zhou Menglong's penis swelled in waves, then her petals tightly enveloped his penis, his penis pressing against her petals, a tight, impenetrable interplay. A powerful stimulation simultaneously assaulted both Zheng Yuru and Zhou Menglong.
"Oh... my good brother... brother, you're going to fuck me... fuck me to death... oh... um... please... oh, be gentle... brother... um oh ah... I... can't... take it... anymore..." Zheng Yuru began to beg for mercy, but Zhou Menglong thrust with increasing vigor, completely disregarding whether Zheng Yuru could handle it. Zhou Menglong pounded into Zheng Yuru like a mad bull, until Zheng Yuru trembled all over, her limbs shaking, and once again, she flew in front of Zhou Menglong! More than an hour later, Zheng Yuru climaxed again amidst wild dancing and screaming.
Finally, seeing Zheng Yuru's sweet expression during her climax, Zhou Menglong could no longer control his excitement. His semen shot out like a flood into Zheng Yuru's sacred and beautiful tender hole. After ejaculating wave after wave, Zhou Menglong's large glans was still pressed tightly against Zheng Yuru's delicate flower core, while Zheng Yuru's tender hole tightly gripped Zhou Menglong's thick and long penis. The huge glans was soaking and moistening in the warm, juicy depths of her vagina.

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