[The lewd nephew and uncle]

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The music still lingered in the air. It wasn't the kind of music Mei-qing usually liked, because her uncle had heard her say she hated Sanbo Spring's songs, and now Sanbo Spring's folk songs were playing.

Her uncle used to drink cheap whiskey. Later, as his income increased, he started drinking fine foreign liquor. Until one day, he accidentally drank his old liquor again and realized how he had managed to drink such inferior liquor in the first place . Although there were so many women in the world, her uncle felt there were too few—meaning there weren't many women worth sleeping with. That night, he ran across the cold cement floor, wearing only socks, to where he parked his car and drove home. The next day, her uncle went to Mei-qing's place to retrieve his shoes, and naturally, he hugged Mei-qing again. During sex, Meiqing's body trembled constantly. She was a woman with an extremely strong sex drive, and each time the sensation was different, the tightness of her penis varied. The sucking force inside was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes feeling like worms wriggling, sometimes like something bouncing. The next morning, the uncle could vaguely feel Meiqing's fluids gently rubbing against the head of his penis. Of course, the uncle was satisfied. He left the room without a sound, while Meiqing lay quietly on the bed as if unconscious . Meiqing couldn't possibly wake up immediately. If someone sneaked into her room, she would definitely be raped. If someone deliberately spied outside, and saw a man step out of the room, thinking, "Great! My chance has come!" and opened the door to go in, Meiqing would naturally be powerless to resist. Meiqing might be waiting for such an opportunity and gladly accepting the advances of an uninvited guest! The uncle suddenly had a thought. He thought, "I'll try it too!" In fact, the uncle really wanted to get his hands on the woman who lived across the street. My uncle's room was on the fourth floor of the apartment building. In the room opposite his lived the woman he wanted. He didn't want any women he'd had relationships bothering him, clinging to him like a piece of chewing gum. So, my uncle had been observing this woman's personality for about six months; she had moved in seven or eight months ago. My uncle's room had a fisheye lens. Although there was a hallway between them, whenever the opposite door opened or closed, a vibration would reach my uncle's room. At that time, my uncle would look through the fisheye lens, and he would see the woman either about to leave or enter the room. This woman was probably around twenty years old. "It's best not to!" my uncle always thought. She often carried document folders or similar items; he didn't know what her profession was, and he couldn't figure it out . Sometimes she would go out at noon, sometimes in the evening, but she always returned late at night. My uncle thought she might work at some club, but her plain appearance didn't seem like it. She wasn't dressed in elegant dresses or gowns, but rather casually in a shirt and jeans. Regardless of her attire, she always carried a thick cardboard bookend—why would a woman working at a club bring such a thing to work? When she was in her room, music could usually be heard, invariably English or French pop songs. One autumn evening, her uncle encountered her in front of the elevator. The woman probably didn't know that her uncle was the tenant living across the hall from her. "You're the one who lives across from my room, aren't you?" "Yes... " The woman, with her healthy, wheat-colored skin, blushed as she replied, as if she knew her uncle. "I often see you. I think you're very beautiful. Since we're neighbors, I think it's best not to get too close. How do you know me?" The woman's cheeks flushed even more. Perhaps, when she heard him open the door, she had also been secretly observing her uncle's behavior through her fisheye lenses. Her hair wasn't permed; it hung straight down her shoulders, and the whites of her eyes had a faint powdery sheen. As they stepped out of the elevator, her uncle said, "Goodnight." The woman echoed, "Goodnight." Her uncle left his bedroom door open, so he could see into the woman's room. It was the season when air conditioning or heating wasn't needed. Besides sleeping with Aki every two weeks and cuddling with occasionally had affairs with other women. As soon as he entered the room, he began to undress. His door remained open. After pulling down his shorts , he went into the bathroom to shower. He wasn't worried about thieves; let them come if they wanted, since nothing he stole would affect his life. After showering, he wrapped himself in a towel and stood facing the woman's room. To enhance his erection, he used his hand. In a daze, he found it incredibly cute, not only for its black sheen but also for its upright shape. If only the woman in the opposite room could see him through the fisheye lenses. A popular English song was playing in her room, sung by a magnetic male voice. The uncle leaned back on the sofa, then touched his genitals, which stood erect. After a moment, he closed the door and glanced at the opposite room through the fisheye lenses. As if pre-arranged , the door to the opposite room slowly opened. The uncle gasped in surprise. He saw a light-brown, naked woman moving in the brightly lit room, her back to the door as she walked inside. The woman sat back on the sofa, just as he had, her long legs spread wide, and she too began to touch her genitals. Through the fisheye lenses, they seemed much farther away than they actually were, and appeared rounder. The uncle thought, "She must have been looking at me." She probably saw his naked body and was aroused, so she deliberately showed him her body in return. Not only that, the woman's breasts were even fuller than her uncle had imagined. Now , all he wanted was to rush inside immediately. At this moment, her uncle's heart was pounding wildly; he was almost completely disoriented. She then raised her arms above her head, revealing her thick armpit hair. Her hands seemed to be gathering her long hair...

She swayed there, then suddenly reached for her sensitive spot, rubbing it with her palm. Her lips parted, and

a look of pain flickered across her face, a few wrinkles appearing and disappearing on her forehead.

The uncle thought to himself, judging from her actions, even if it was acting, he was certain she was

aroused . So he opened the door he had just closed, entered the woman's open door, and locked it from the inside.

The naked uncle pressed his face between the woman's open thighs.

"Ouch! You..." the woman cried out in surprise, but her hands gripped his head, pressing it forcefully

against her genitals.

The woman was already wet, and the uncle smelled a scent he had never smelled before—

a scent . She uttered "No" again, but even as she said it,

she opened her legs wider, not pushing his head away, but continuing to press inward forcefully.

The uncle began to use his nimble tongue. Her valley was moist and sticky, the scent of chrysanthemum growing

stronger. The uncle was pondering whether to lay her down on the sofa or carry her to the bed. Of course, playing in

bed would be much more convenient.

He gently took her hand and said, "Let's go to bed."

The woman moved her lips as if to say something, looking hesitant,

gazing at , before walking to the bed and lying down obediently. Her eyes, as if she had just cried,

kept staring at the uncle.

The woman's breasts were the firm, elastic breasts of a southern woman. The woman tightly hugged

the uncle and began to scratch his hair. At the same time, she began to moan "Ah!" in her sleep, then suddenly

began to convulse intermittently, as if she could no longer resist the stimulation of pleasure.

The uncle suddenly noticed something the size of a bean under the woman's armpit.

"It's a small breast!" the uncle muttered to himself.

If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice; the tiny, bean-sized breasts looked like small

bumps from mosquito bites. Judging from the fact that they were present on both sides, they were undoubtedly small breasts. His tongue moved to the small breasts.

Clearly, that area was an erogenous zone, because she began to whimper and twitch again.

He parted her arms, his tongue slowly moving to her armpit. Her armpits had thick armpit hair and a slight body odor,

which suited her perfectly. Whenever the uncle's hand touched the erogenous zone in the hollow under her armpit, her

body would jerk, and the uncle heard her make an "Ah!" sound.

The uncle also saw her use her outstretched hand to remove the pillow from under her head, because the pillow would hinder

her movements when she moved. After releasing the pillow, she began to clutch the sheets. At this moment, the uncle remembered that he hadn't

kissed , so he moved his lips to her face, pressing them against her flushed and slightly swollen lips.

"Why do I always encounter such wonderful women?"

The uncle suddenly felt a surge of gratitude, as the woman's tongue began to roll and suck in. Her mouth

was filled with the delicate scent of chrysanthemum. Then, the uncle turned his lips to the woman's genitals, gently

flicking the protrusion.

There are three ways to flick the protrusion: using the nose, the lower lip, or

the tip of the tongue .

He used all three methods on that protrusion, and then discovered that her sobbing was strongest

when he flicked it with his lower lip.

"Ah! No..."

"You said no, but you're already so wet. Look, it's in!"

"Ah...no...please have mercy...

" After a deep insertion, the uncle relaxed his body and began to thrust.

"Mmm...

" Each time he penetrated deeper, the woman's upper body arched back. At this moment, the uncle felt

a burning . Woman! "I'll never let you go again. From now on, you'll be my woman...

" Grabbing her breasts from under her clothes, he thrust his penis upwards with all his might, penetrating deeply to the root. The woman

trembled on the bed.

"Ah!"

"Is it good? Can you feel it?"

Reaching under her shirt, he touched her breasts directly; the full breasts writhed in his palm.

"Woman, your breasts are beautiful!"

"Very good! Your sucking skills have clearly improved."

She too felt the thrill of his penis's excitement in that instant, and inexplicably felt a need herself. The woman

forgot her own position, intoxicated by passionate fantasies. She rubbed her cheek against his penis, the thing in her mouth occasionally shifting,

fulfilling her duty to the best of her ability.

"So beautiful!"

The man's large penis was being served meticulously by the woman. She caught a glimpse of the man's pleased expression out of the corner of her eye. A

subordinate catering to her superior's desires was perfectly natural. Under her deliberate teasing, the man smiled with satisfaction. "

My thing is still full of energy, displaying boundless vitality. It hasn't lost its function with the passage of time; after all,

I'm still young.

" "Take off your clothes! Use your full, soft breasts."

The woman stripped off her upper body; she wasn't wearing a bra underneath, and her two round, full breasts

bounced nakedly. She grasped her breasts in her hands and nestled them against the man's engorged penis, rubbing them with her cleavage, which

held an incredibly exciting attraction for him.

"Such wonderful breasts, it feels so good inside you."

"Good."

Her actions pleased the man immensely. She lamented why she had sold her body and lost her soul,

yet her hands still grasped her breasts, letting the narrow cleavage forcefully squeeze the man's penis. With each movement, her breasts

transmitted pleasure to the man's joyful reactions.

"Your breasts are so skillful! You've made them so happy."

He stroked the woman's hair with narrowed eyes, while also rewarding her for her breasts with extra care. Her

breasts, after being teased by the man, grew even harder and firmer, the two nipples blooming with unrestrained allure, whispering sweet nothings.

"So good... I'm going to ejaculate... right on those full breasts..."

"No... don't come."

She quickly moved her breasts away from the man's penis, nestling her body in his arms, trying to distract herself from his arousal.

He ejaculated where she felt most needed.

"Don't ejaculate...in my breasts..."

"Then ejaculate...where?"

"You're so annoying...a gentleman understands a lady's needs."

The woman directly expressed her inner thoughts with suggestive language. She craved the man to take immediate action, to suppress the unbearable itching in her

lower body, her wetness overflowing, her heart pounding rapidly. She

swayed her hips provocatively towards the man, her vagina already fully prepared and wide open. The man, responding to her needs, held his

engorged penis and thrust into her. After two or three unsuccessful attempts, he finally penetrated her vagina.

"Ah...so good...

" She felt the penis penetrate deeper, a satisfied sound escaping her throat. The friction of flesh against flesh felt so solid.

Normally, women do this because of money, not out of genuine joy. Now, she had long forgotten

the reward. She knew the burning desire couldn't be extinguished. While penetrating her, he didn't forget her breasts, his hands constantly

caressing their fullness, his waist twisting.

"So good! It feels so good..."

Her hair flew wildly, freshly styled today, now overflowing with pleasure. She

twisted her waist to match the speed of his thrusts. Her uncle had a general understanding of women's behavior; in her moments of passion, she

craved the powerful penetration of a man's penis. He wanted to change his approach.

He forcefully squeezed her breasts, the two nipples trembling under his fingers, his fingers

constantly . He wanted to subject this wanton woman to new torment, to unleash her primal sexual hunger.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..." A slight pain shot through her breasts, instantly transforming into a

surge of pleasure that coursed through her body.

"Ah...it feels...so good...

" She had been experiencing pain during the kneading, but soon became incredibly excited under the guidance of his fingers. She parted her tightly

pursed lips in ecstasy, and the man's lips pressed against them, engulfing them. After a passionate encounter, his lips parted, and he used his left hand

to tease her breasts while his right hand moved to her genitals. His penis thrust into her wetness, and his right hand forcefully rubbed against the groove between her vagina and

anus Under the influence of his fingers, her emotions reached a fever pitch.

"Yes...it feels good...

" Even through the thin skin, he understood women perfectly; this area was her most sensitive spot, the place that caused her

pain and suffocation.

"So good...yes! It feels so good, it's arousing...I love it..."

She was burning with desire as the man attacked her. The intense collision and union of their sensitive organs was incredibly arousing

, truly unforgettable. They were getting the pleasure they wanted from this game, their emotions soaring high.

He couldn't resist the heat within him and was about to ejaculate a thick stream of semen.

"Ah...it's coming."

"No...no more." Though she said this, she had also reached a sublime state with him.

"So...good..." Her head tilted back and swayed once or twice, the intense sensation penetrating

deep .

"So...good...it's amazing...even if my pussy is fucked to death...I'd still want it..." She let out a soft moan,

the woman 's lewd words echoing in the man's ears.

The tip of his penis was incredibly shiny, and she welcomed its lust. She closed her eyes in ecstasy, her mouth holding his penis,

her hands moving up and down incessantly.

"It feels good... I'll come." The man's penis was at the woman's mercy; she was single-mindedly waiting for its

arrival .

"Ah..." He screamed, ejaculating thick semen from the tip of his penis.

"I... I'm coming." Her mouth sucked on his penis, feeling the semen arrive.

The semen spread in her mouth, staining her lips. It sprayed again and again; her right hand kept squeezing

the base of his penis, causing semen to overflow from her mouth, white semen spraying all over her face, filling the air with the man's scent.

"Lick it, eat it... savor this delicacy."

"Oh..." She opened her lips and stuck out her tongue, scouring her own face.

"I love it, it's so delicious..." She swallowed the thick, fresh semen.

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II

. Miharu met her uncle at the beach.

Miharu immersed her body in the cold seawater, the water rippling around her thighs. She

took a deep breath, feeling her breasts bobbing in the water, a strange itch rising in her heart. She was afraid of this feeling

. It always stirred within her when she swam, making her dizzy. She took

another breath, plunged into the water, and submerged. The clear seawater, illuminated by the sunlight, allowed her to see the underwater

plants and flowers. After diving for a while, she rolled over and surfaced.

"Mei-haru! Mei-haru!" It was her uncle's voice calling from afar.

Mei-haru wiped the water droplets from her face and turned around. She saw her uncle

swimming rapidly towards her on the distant sea, swimming freestyle, quick and agile. The water rippled, and she saw

the care and worry filling her uncle's youthful eyes.

"Mei-haru!" he said, floating on the surface, "Where did you swim to? I suddenly couldn't see you!"

She was a beautiful young woman. Her uncle could look at her a thousand times, ten thousand times, and never tire of it.

"Can you swim on your back?" she asked, lying casually on her back on the water.

He said, "Of course."

"Come on!" she said, "Swim on your back with me!"

He didn't immediately lie on his back; he simply floated beside her, watching her intently. Her

bikini was flesh-colored, barely covering her breasts.

Below, a small flesh-colored thong encircled her hips, barely concealing the area between her

legs .

The bikini was wet and now clung tightly to Miharu's body. This made him even more stunned;

her entire body was displayed before him, completely naked. This burning sensation, like a force,...

His groin throbbed. He was overcome with an uncontrollable urge, a sight that surprised and embarrassed him!

Thankfully, his lower body was submerged in water, preventing his embarrassing state from being fully exposed.

Meiqing, still with her eyes open, lay on the water's surface and asked, "What? Aren't you coming with me?"

He said, "I...I'll stay here and watch over you!"

Meiqing said, "Are you really afraid of sharks attacking me?"

She shouted, "If there really were sharks, I'm sure you'd escape faster than me!"

She laughed heartily, the seawater lapping against her body, her firm breasts bobbing on the surface.

She cried out, "What are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that?"

He stammered, unable to speak, "I...I..."

With a sudden movement, Meiqing stared at him, noticing his gaze, and she became angry.

She yelled, "You shameless bastard! You're staring at my breasts! You don't swim, yet you're staring intently

at my breasts!"

Her uncle blushed, "I...I didn't..."

She said, "You're clearly staring at me, like a pervert..."

Her uncle trembled with anxiety. If he swam on his back, his body would tilt upwards, revealing

his embarrassing . He was only wearing tiny swimming trunks, barely covering his genitals. As he lay flat

on the water, Mei Qing looked down and her gaze suddenly fell upon that bulge.

Now, even though he was swimming on his back, this small bulge between his legs was clearly

visible to her. It stirred up endless fantasies within her. It was as if she had entered a fairyland.

Her heart tingled!

Her uncle's manhood was being caressed in her hand, and she seemed to crave more. Seeing

that she was already aroused, her uncle immediately rolled over, stroked her panties, and took them

off .

After removing Meiqing's panties, his five fingers, like little snakes,

slithered into her vagina. At first, she felt a slight pain, but after a while, she not only got used to it but gradually

became reluctant to part with those five fingers. Not being able to reach her itch was unbearable.

"Would it feel better or more painful to have this hard thing inside? If pain is painful,

then probably not all women in the world are fools or idiots who would deliberately suffer, so it must be..."

Meiqing thought to herself, absentmindedly rubbing her uncle's penis. At this moment, the desire aroused by his penis

had begun to burn within her.

"Why not? You're a strong swimmer, soaking for an hour or two won't be a problem!"

"If you're worried about not having enough strength, I can stay in the water for a day or two, no problem."

"Okay! Let's try! But I don't know how at all."

"Do you need a teacher? Just do as I say, that's all. But you have to hold your breath.

Otherwise, you'll swallow water, and that would be terrible."

As he spoke, he turned Meiqing towards him. Although they were both shoulder-deep in

the water , their penises were already starting to entice each other. Finally, his penis

was taken into her vagina, and with a forceful pull, he turned her buttocks towards him. His hard penis was fully

inserted .

Meiqing let out a soft "Ooh!" and closed her eyes. She felt her empty orifice below

was completely filled, firmly pressing against her uterus, almost like it was pressing against her mouth.

At that moment, she felt satisfied.

Just as she felt a sudden emptiness, his penis slowly entered again. But it seemed to take forever to reach the bottom,

causing her unbearable itching! She arched her hips and twisted her waist, finally managing to feel the penis touch the bottom.

Like a thirsty person receiving a drop of water, she felt incredibly excited.

But this excitement and satisfaction was fleeting; the hard penis slipped out again!

She impatiently arched her hips again to chase after it. Fortunately, it didn't slip out completely, only reaching the entrance of her vagina, where

she held his hips and pushed it back in.

Her heart pounded in her chest, her soul adrift. Her whole body convulsed, releasing a stream of vaginal fluid.

But before he was satisfied, he suddenly felt a heat in his glans, and his burning heart felt as if a drop of oil had been added, making him thrust even more

vigorously .

Mei Qing closed her eyes, secretly savoring this crawling, tingling sensation. Was it itching? Or...? She

couldn't say, but she felt an unparalleled pleasure.

Her uncle thrust more and more vigorously, more and more intensely, his speed increasing dramatically, driving Mei Qing to tremble with pleasure. He

was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he paid no attention to her, only thrusting and pumping, his breath coming in rapid gasps, like a

bellows. He felt only heat and swelling; only this could bring him pleasure, so he rammed in relentlessly.

Even if it turned the world upside down, as long as he could ejaculate, he wouldn't hesitate. So, ignoring

Mei Qing's agony, he thrust and rammed! He thrust a thousand and eight hundred times, but still couldn't

ejaculate .

This was the second time she had experienced vaginal discharge. Only then did she truly savor the ecstasy, and so she

closed her eyes tightly, slowly savoring the experience.

The man in her arms, surprisingly, did not disappoint her; he continued with great vigor, and she fell deeply

in love with him. This love was blind, but it came from the bottom of her heart, because she felt this was the inexhaustible

source of happiness.

She used one hand to support his back, and the other to gently paddle the water, keeping their weight

level . He thrust a thousand or eight hundred more times, until he was breathless and large beads of sweat

dripped down his face, before he impatiently stopped.

"Why isn't it coming out yet?"

"Is there any way?"

"Unless you expel the sperm, there's no other way!"

"Rest for a bit, come back later."

"Look at the time now, are we going to stay in the water forever?"

Mei Qing looked at the sun and saw that it was indeed already past four o'clock.

"I know, that's why I'm so anxious! But it just won't come out, what can I do?"

"Isn't it harder to come out the more anxious you are?"

"I think so."

"Then I'll wait a little longer, don't rush, it'll probably come out in a bit."

For some reason, she said this without feeling ashamed at all. Is human emotion really that mysterious?

Hearing her words, he felt an immense sense of comfort from the depths of his heart.

He said, "You're so good!"

Mei Qing didn't answer him, but her hips moved in the water, swallowing and releasing his penis,

playing with it fiercely. After only thirty or fifty strokes, he couldn't hold back any longer, and with renewed vigor

, he began to thrust again, following her rhythmic advances.

Mei Qing had intended to tease him, and his response was exactly what she wanted, making her heart flutter with joy. Their movements created a huge whirlpool on the

surging water, and ripples were swept away by the waves.

Yet countless ripples still arose around them, floating on the water's surface.

In extreme tension, both of them ejaculated simultaneously. They slowly swam to the beach, headed straight for the sun loungers,

grabbed towels, and dressed.

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III.

Mei Qing gazed at her uncle. He had thick hair, tanned a dark, glossy black by the sun. His skin was

bronze , from weeks of tanning. He had captivating eyes and

expressive lips. He was an irresistibly handsome man, and Mei Qing found him charming. But she didn't

know if this was love.

She approached him! She reached out and gently ran her fingers through his hair; she could feel his

breathing quicken. Her hair fell, landing on his lips. She lightly

licked the back of his ear with the tip of her tongue. This made him tremble.

She reached out, her fingers gliding deftly across his neck, then down to his chest. She

unbuttoned his shirt. His skin, flushed a deep red from the sunlight,

was a sensual hue.

She unbuttoned one button, then another, then the next, until

his shirt was ripped open! A lump formed in his throat.

She seemed to hold his pleasure, his excitement, all his joy in her

hands. She smiled proudly! Her hand covered his nipple, slowly, she moved her palm,

moved it! Her hand moved mischievously, deliberately pressing her palm firmly against his nipple.

"I know nipples are a woman's erogenous zone..."

"What?...Do men feel sensually aroused too?"

She was no longer ashamed! No longer reserved! No longer demure! She became proactive and wild! She reached down and

pulled off her own shirt, pressing her body against his.

She took a breath, thrusting her breasts forward, and said, "Aren't my breasts beautiful?"

She straddled him. He looked up from the ground, her nipples erect in mid-air. So dazzling

. Then she leaned down, presenting her breasts to him. His uncle was completely captivated; his tongue

lolled out .

He lay flat on his back, only his large penis erect, pointing skyward. She stripped him

naked, staring at him. His physique was beautiful; one could say he was a perfect man.

Startled, he quickly covered his aroused area with his hands.

"Can you stop staring like that?"

"You have such a magnificent thing!" she said .

His uncle said, "I've never let a girl look at me like that!"

He watched her undress completely, her white skin a hundred times more alluring than the statue of Venus.

He knelt and leaned down to kiss her. His lips rained down on her entire body, from her

breasts to her slender waist, to the triangle between her legs—the most seductive, the most mysterious place.

Now, he was on top of her. He became completely proactive. He was like a fire, pressing down

on her, wanting to completely ignite her.

She closed her eyes, offering him her own fruit—the only perfect, ripe fruit in her life, one

that had never been touched by anyone before. She slowly began to move! At first, slowly, then, swaying like a gentle breeze!

Touched by him, she seemed like a willow branch in the wind.

Then, the ripples became waves. Like ocean waves, those rolling waves splashing

white foam . She seemed to become a bubble in these waves, being impacted and scattered. The waves grew larger and larger,

like a sudden gust of wind; this force possessed her, engulfed her!

In a violent spasm, his throat constricted. The choked sob was filled with excitement and satisfaction.

She swayed her hips, humming softly.

He gently teased her, pressing his middle finger against her clitoris, rubbing and kneading it for a while before finally inserting it.

She was already dripping wet.

Knowing it was about time, the uncle pressed down on her again. Before his penis even entered, she

had already raised her legs high, ready to receive him. Her vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluid! The uncle's penis slid

in easily. She let out a long sigh, perhaps because she felt a sense of fulfillment.

Of course, penetration with a penis was a thousand times better than teasing with the hand. The uncle began to thrust in and out. Mei Qing

, below, clung tightly to him, her hands grabbing and twisting wildly at his body, her waist swaying gently, welcoming his thrusts!

Hearing her moans, the uncle increased his strength, thrusting forcefully, making her clitoris

tingle with pleasure! The thick penis pounded against her clitoris, making her feel incredibly good.

Hearing that she was about to conceive, her uncle thrust violently a few more times, then twisted his glans towards her clitoris. Ah!

A stream of hot semen flowed out.

Her voice gradually weakened, and her whole body seemed paralyzed; she lay limply, no longer moving, her limbs relaxed

, no longer thrusting.

Seeing the allure in her eyes, her uncle knew she was aroused again. Suddenly, he felt a tremor, thrust forcefully a few times,

and a thick stream of semen gushed out.

The two lay tightly in each other's arms, panting. She felt his radiant heat spreading through her

body

shrinking and softening inside her! Overwhelmed by a sense of emptiness, she cried even harder.

No matter how softly he called her name, it was no use. Her heart shattered like a bubble,

then scattered by the wind, never to be retrieved.

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