[Older Man, Younger Woman] (Ah Zhen, a Beautiful Young Wife) (45) Author: baxx1979

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Ah Zhen's snow-white hands, she tightly clamped her thighs, she knew what the old dog wanted to do,
but she didn't want to do anything at all. Facing the old dog who was breathing heavily, she tightly pushed
against the old dog's chest that was pressed against her.

Although the old dog was an old man in his seventies, when faced with a soft and fragrant body, he was a
normal man. He was a little anxious, but he could only do this at this moment, because he wanted to do this, and he
was already doing this.

Ah Zhen's voice tightened: No, don't do this, no, if you do this again I will call for help,
let me go.

Faced with Ah Zhen's shouts, the old dog seemed a little hesitant, but he slowed down because of this. However, he still
held Ah Zhen tightly with both hands and did not let go. He moved his buttocks and turned his body to Ah Zhen's back, and hugged Ah Zhen tightly from
behind .

Ah Zhen felt the old dog's gestures and impulses subside, and felt the old man holding her from behind.
In truth, she truly needed this comfort; she had been terrified, utterly terrified.

She breathed a soft sigh: "You, just leave it like this, don't touch me anymore. I'm so scared, I'm so tired,
okay?" Listening to Ah Zhen's soft moans from behind, the old dog felt a surge of tenderness
, realizing he had gone too far.

But he remained silent. Ah Zhen letting him hold her like this was already the greatest favor he could receive. The old dog, his penis erect,
silently embraced Ah Zhen, who sat on his lap with her back to him. His hands were tightly wrapped around her
arms, which were covering her ample breasts.

Ah Zhen slowly closed her eyes, her head tilted back, her long hair cascading
like beside the old dog's face. The old dog greedily inhaled the woman's fragrant scent, his rough
sniffs whirring like those of an old dog on the street.

Ah Zhen couldn't help but chuckle. She let him sniff her, and neither of them made any further
moves. Time seemed to stand still at that moment. The old dog's penis remained erect, pressing against Ah Zhen's
full, curvaceous buttocks.

A voluptuous young woman sitting on a vengeful old man—it was a sight to behold,
and the two of them were sitting on the ground, whispering amongst themselves. Suddenly, Ah Zhen felt the old dog's erect penis
slowly soften, making her blush instantly.

The old dog, after all, was an old man. In that brief moment, his penis had already completed the process of erection,
friction , and ejaculation. A foul-smelling semen from his crotch was sticking to Ah Zhen's
shapely sweatpants through her clothes.

Ah Zhen was unaware of all this. A burning, unreleased desire simmered within her—the desire fueled by
the old beggar's two previous attempts at pleasure. Ah Zhen had accepted both, but the old beggar's
stamina was too short, causing her desire to vanish quickly after each encounter.

The old beggar's premature ejaculation was what left Ah Zhen unsatisfied. But Ah Zhen was a kind and gentle woman; her
inner suppression of sexual desire was terrifying. She even once believed that sex was merely about pleasing the old beggar
, never considering her own satisfaction. Thus, she always felt a strange
sadness after the old beggar finished with her.

Now, the old dog's powerful embrace filled the void left by the two imperfect encounters the previous night. Ah
Zhen didn't know the old dog had ejaculated, but she could feel the strength in his hands slowly fading. In her
mind , she interpreted it as resistance to her earlier rejection.

Ah Zhen didn't speak. With a soft murmur, she gently shifted her body, slowly lowering her hands. At that
moment Old Dog suddenly felt his arms go empty. He reflexively squeezed again, this time not embracing
Ah Zhen's arms, but two soft mounds of flesh.

He knew, even without thinking, what these were. He also knew Ah Zhen had released her hands. He
quickly shifted his position from behind, his rough palms flipping over, pressing against
Ah Zhen 's breasts—no, not just pressing, but pressing down on them.

Old Dog was instantly aroused by masculine desire. He couldn't care less about his beliefs at this moment. Faced with these two warm, soft
breasts, breasts without a bra, he couldn't bring himself to touch them.

And with this action, Ah Zhen blushed, letting his hands roam over her breasts. Suddenly,
Ah Zhen cried out, "Oh...uh...uh..." Her breathing became heavy.

It turned out that Old Dog, unsure what to do, suddenly pinched Ah Zhen's nipples between his thumb and forefinger
, rubbing them back and forth with considerable force. This struck
Ah Zhen's vitals, opening the final barrier of her defenses.

Old Dog didn't speak, just panted as he rotated Ah Zhen's nipples. Ah Zhen, after a few rotations, was utterly
defenseless; her panties were already soaked.

Ah Zhen tilted her head back, her legs shifting, her body taut, letting Old Dog continue his
ministrations on her beautiful breasts. She felt comfortable, enjoying the moment, making soft, seductive sounds.
Her hands gripped Old Dog's arms, swaying with his advances.

Ah Zhen was completely defenseless. She needed to do something, but she didn't feel the old dog's penis
pressing against her. She didn't know he had ejaculated, nor did she know he couldn't recover so quickly. She didn't really
understand sex.

Ah Zhen thought of going to the bed, but was too embarrassed to start. Just then, she saw her
bra on the bed—yes, the bra she had prepared for the old beggar to use for masturbation.
Suddenly jolted, and she instantly became much more alert.

"Oh God, what's wrong with me? I... how could I be like this... um... I can't do this,
how could I let this man violate me?" This thought suddenly surged through Ah Zhen's mind. She couldn't betray
the old beggar, especially now that he was in the hospital, his life hanging in the balance.

How could she do this? Ah Zhen suddenly felt that she had to go to the hospital now; she had to find out what was wrong with the old
beggar . At this moment, Ah Zhen's breasts were still being rubbed by the old dog below, but Ah Zhen's sensations were clearly...
As the dog disappeared, she instinctively gasped for breath, tightly restraining the old dog that was moving against her.

Ah Zhen forcefully pried the old dog's paws away, then suddenly sat up straight, glancing back at him.
She saw a red-faced man. This was the first time Ah Zhen had seen the old dog so closely. His triangular eyes
were slanted , his nose flat, his face wrinkled, and his dry lips were exhaling a foul, pungent odor.

Ah Zhen was genuinely startled, but this beautiful, alluring female animal, with her kind heart,
spoke up : "I...I need to go to the hospital to see him. I...we can't do this now, okay? If you really want him, wait until
I get back from the hospital, okay?"

Looking at Ah Zhen's worried face, her full lips, her clear black eyes, her rosy cheeks—such a
beautiful face—how could he refuse? Besides, she was going to see a patient; how could he refuse?
And on the woman's chest, the two nipples he had just been kneading hung precariously from beneath her tattered clothes,
sending a shiver of pleasure through him.

It wasn't the sensation itself that was pleasurable; it was the feeling of Ah Zhen kneeling before him like a kind wife, begging for his consent
, promising to let him have his way when she returned. At this moment, however, he had already ejaculated prematurely and couldn't immediately become
aroused. He knew his condition, so he remained silent, simply lowering his head.

Ah Zhen looked at the man with his head bowed, and a sudden unease gripped her. She even
felt a pang of guilt for rejecting a man about to vent his desire on her. She suddenly remembered the old
beggar his advances, which only intensified her self-reproach.

But the old dog didn't say anything at this moment, he just lowered his head. Ah Zhen's heart softened immediately. She suddenly straddled
the old dog 's legs: "You, are you feeling unwell? How about... how about I... I'll do it for you now...
"

The old dog was a little stunned, but he didn't know what to say. He wasn't the kind of old man who would take advantage of someone in distress.
He parted his dry lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Hey, you, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you."

When Ah Zhen heard him say this, she felt a sharp pain in her heart: This man is so good, so obedient to me.
If Ah Zhu were still the old beggar, he probably would have already grabbed her and started having sex with her.

When Ah Zhen heard him say this, she didn't know that after he ejaculated, the old dog was actually exhausted and unable to get aroused
immediately .

Ah Zhen said softly: "Okay, I'll go see him, and after I see him, I'll come back, and then, and then again..." At this moment
, Ah Zhen was not happy when she said this. She didn't even want to see the old beggar. This woman's heart
is indeed like a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Old Dog looked at the beautiful goddess who was sometimes rejecting and sometimes excited. He was a little confused and didn't know
what . But at this moment, he just wanted Ah Zhen to hurry back. He was going to buy a box of medicine that supposedly could make him more erect so he
could have a good time with Ah Zhen.

Ah Zhen glanced at him again, straightened her clothes, and her two nipples were standing erect, seemingly about to pierce through
her sports jacket. Her streamlined breasts hung on her chest, and the man staring at her breasts
seemed to be drooling and staring in a daze.

She couldn't help but smile gently: Okay, stop looking.

"You, you're coming later, I, I...I..." Old Dog suddenly became a little excited.

"Yes, yes, I, I'll be right back. I'm not lying to you, I'm lying to you, yes, little dog." Ah Zhen looked at the
old man . She wouldn't lie to him. Since the old man trusted her so much, how could she lie to him?

"I'm, I'm waiting for you here..." Old Dog believed Ah Zhen.

"Okay, I'm going now. Come back, I'll go to your room and get it done for you... Oh, right. Your son isn't coming, is he?"
Ah Zhen suddenly thought of the idiot country.

"No, no, hurry up, hurry and see how he is," Old Dog said anxiously.

Ah Zhen stood up, her back to Old Dog sitting on the ground. She was going to put on her underwear, so she took off her sports
jacket, revealing her snow-white skin and smooth, curvaceous back to Old Dog in a captivating display.

Looking at this girl, Old Dog couldn't control himself and suddenly tried to get up: "Ouch..." he
cried out.

It turned out that he had been sitting for too long, and his legs were numb; he had no strength at all. Ah Zhen turned around and looked at him, and
suddenly seemed to understand something. Her hands were putting into the straps of her bra. Turning around, her hemispherical
breasts stared at Old Dog, whose legs were numb, in a daze.

A pink nipple was on Ah Zhen's snow-white breast; it was so beautiful. Old Dog couldn't stand
up , but his lustful eyes protested.

Ah Zhen turned back and smiled, saying nothing. She quickly put on her underwear, stepped over the old dog on the ground, and left
without looking back , leaving the old dog with a look of regret. He'd almost let the girl have her way with him, fucked her, really fucked her.

[To be continued]

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