The Mature Lady (Author unknown)

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The mature lady (author unknown

) Content:
Ahai likes this woman, the lady.
The reason why he raped her. What happened.
Ahai's opinion. The view.
Breasts like "Yoko's".

1. Ahai likes this woman, the lady

. A-Ling, wearing small white clothes, lowered her head and walked into the bathroom shyly. Before closing the door, she stole a glance at Ahai, her face slightly flushed.

Ahai smiled and returned her gaze, meaning, "I understand." He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a match provided by the love hotel, and sat on the sofa to smoke. He had a vague, unbelievable, fantastical feeling in his heart, "How did I become so passionate with her?"

A-Ling was almost fifty years old.

To be honest, A-Ling's appearance was ordinary, a typical southern woman,

"some features are even a bit Taiwanese."

Full lips, wide mouth, fortunately her nose was not big, so she didn't seem too rustic. Her cheeks were slightly chubby and rounded, with single eyelids, making her eyes appear a bit small. However, her eye sockets were deep, giving her a fairly defined face. While not unattractive, overall

she wasn't considered a conventionally beautiful woman. What was particularly striking was a small beauty mark above the left corner of her mouth, which gave her a somewhat lewd impression.

Her head seemed disproportionately small, giving her a slightly dim-witted appearance. Fortunately, Ah Ling generally didn't talk much and didn't speak Mandarin with a strong Taiwanese accent, showing some self-awareness. From a distance, she appeared as a sexy woman with a nine-head-to-body ratio.

Before meeting Ah Ling, it was hard to imagine that a woman nearing fifty could be so alluring. Ah Ling had a petite frame, slender ankles, and very delicate feet. Her legs were straight and long; she must have been considered a long-legged beauty in her youth.

Although her hips had become fuller with age, Ah Ling was always worried about her large buttocks. Back when gyms were still in operation and her family was relatively well-off, she frequently went to the gym to specifically focus on exercises to lift her buttocks. Although she hadn't actually shrunk her buttocks, they were round and full, possessing an indescribable sexiness compared to the average young woman.

Young girls, while having firm skin, are often lively and energetic when clothed, but their hip curves usually appear too flat and their pelvis too weak when undressed; some girls are even so thin that their hip bones are clearly visible. And when naked, they often awkwardly shrink back, quickly hiding under the covers.

Unlike Ah Ling's rounded buttocks below the waist, which sometimes swayed involuntarily with her waist, her plump buttocks jiggled slightly.

"Even sexier than her daughter,"

Ah Hai couldn't help but think of Ah Ling's daughter. "Her daughter didn't quite inherit her genes."

Ah Hai had initially been attracted to Ah Ling's daughter, Xiao Mei, a young woman in her early twenties with fair skin and long legs—all traits that resembled Ah Ling. "But her breasts are much less impressive." Xiao Mei had small breasts.

Perhaps young people nowadays prefer slender figures, as many pop singers in the entertainment industry also have small, rounded breasts. Although Xiaomei's chest was noticeably thin, she didn't seem to mind and loved wearing strappy tops that revealed a hint of cleavage. This youthful confidence was undeniably attractive.

Before her failed investment in the fitness center, Xiaomei was a part-time print model, a vibrant heiress who frequently attended fashion parties. However, the financial crisis of the X-Zi Group caused Xiaomei and her family significant losses. Despite extensive media coverage and strong protests from employees and members, they couldn't recover their investments.

Ahai, in his forties, was a very successful fitness equipment distributor. Although he also lost money, it was clearly a small amount for him.

Many fitness center investors were forced to accept the group's remaining fitness equipment as compensation for their losses, and it was through this connection that Ahai met Xiaomei. However, during several meetings with Xiaomei, she brought her mother, Aling, along, giving Ahai the opportunity to meet her as well.

"It seems their financial losses from this investment are considerable," Aling remarked. As a widow, she was clearly also troubled by the financial losses.

Ah Hai originally intended to seduce the hot-tempered young woman with money. Even with special financial assistance and opportunities to get close, Xiao Mei, being young, had no interest in him and was also confused, failing to grasp his various hints.

It was then that Ah Hai noticed the mature mother, Ah Ling, whose skin was as fair as Xiao Mei's. Aside from slight middle-aged weight gain and some wrinkles, her legs remained long and shapely, exuding a mature charm.

More importantly, Ah Ling understood Ah Hai's hints and his ulterior motives.

"All men are like that," she thought. "No one gives you money for nothing."

Ah Hai had originally planned to try dating a few more times to see if there was a suitable opportunity for Xiao Mei to get to know him, "but unexpectedly, I ended up with her mother." Their

first encounter was only about a month ago. Ah Hai had invited them to dinner, and afterwards, they were to meet at his home on Songshou Road to discuss business. Xiao Mei didn't come; Ah Ling went alone. "I didn't expect we'd end up talking about sex, hehe."

"But it's fine this way, I just prefer big-breasted women." Ah Ling's breasts were much fuller than her daughter's.

Ah Hai recalled that a month ago, he saw Ah Ling's large breasts peeking out from her neckline, "I practically raped her."

2. The reason Ah Hai raped her

wasn't entirely because of her breasts, Ah Hai thought carefully, "It's not like I haven't met women with big breasts before."

It was her femininity.

Ah Ling didn't talk much and didn't seem very clever, but her special quality was that she would listen to you seriously and play the role of a sexy woman very seriously.

This didn't mean that her clothes were fashionable or revealing, nor did she wear jewels. It was in the subtle little things that she revealed her sexiness at the right time.

Because of his business dealings, Ah Hai inevitably spoke in a somewhat glib way, but Ah Ling would gently stare at you as she spoke, as if listening seriously [whether she understood or not, I don't know].

Sometimes, when she heard something special, she would gently bite her full lips, or echo her in a sweet voice, and her hands would move slightly in sync with her emotions. That day, Ahai was quite excited during their conversation. He remembered taking Aling back home that day, all the way to their luxurious apartment on the sixth floor, and he still couldn't stop talking.

Aling's meticulousness wasn't just limited to that; she played the role of a woman "comprehensively," even carefully adjusting the position of her collar. The lines of her skirt, the seams of her stockings, the folds at the waist of her silk blouse—she paid attention to everything, maintaining perfect neatness.

Actually, Ahai's first erection that day came when he saw Aling bending down to take off her high heels.

"Her ankles are so beautiful." Her

feet and toes were small and delicate. Even though they were in skin-colored stockings, you could still see her slender frame, her strong and long calves without being fat, and the delicate curves of her ankle bones and ligaments. The skin on her heels was smooth and well-maintained, and her toenails were neatly trimmed and painted with a light rose-red nail polish.

Ahai had long had a special fondness for women's ankles, and that day, seeing Aling's small feet for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in his lower body. His previously incessant chatter suddenly stopped.

Then, as Ah Ling took off her light jacket, Ah Hai decided to touch her.

Because Ah Ling bent over to put on her slippers, Ah Hai had a perfect view of her from behind, and although the time was brief, it instantly shattered his reason:

The red suit skirt accentuated her rounded, beautiful hips, supporting her long, straight legs and full, plump buttocks. The linen fabric was light and cool, fitting her hips perfectly, almost taut.

Even more surprising, Ah Hai couldn't see any trace of underwear along the lower edge of Ah Ling's buttocks. Just

as he was becoming suspicious, Ah Hai noticed what appeared to be a white silk thread along the upper edge of Ah Ling's skirt waistband, reaching her waistline. Several sparkling diamonds adorned the center of the back, and a thin ribbon descended vertically, disappearing into the red skirt's waistband. Although only a small section was visible, Ah Hai almost gasped.

"That's a thong."

No wonder there was no visible underwear under the skirt.

But, "Could she be deliberately seducing me?"

Ah Hai immediately interpreted the thong as "active enticement." When Ah Ling turned around, her white silk blouse could barely contain her large breasts, which trembled slightly with her movements. Ah Hai could no longer restrain himself and pounced on her like a wolf.

Although what happened afterward resembled rape, Ah Hai had a vague feeling that Ah Ling had been half-willing that day, or rather, that she had intentionally revealed her sex appeal and was actually looking forward to being raped by Ah Hai.

In any case, Ah Hai didn't even take off Ah Ling's clothes before pulling down her thong and brutally raping her.

3. Ah Hai's View

Hearing the bathroom door open, Ah Hai came back to his senses. "Who cares? Our relationship is so passionate now, who cares if it was rape or not?"

At least Ah Ling never complained about his roughness that day.

A mature woman like Ah Ling, nearing fifty, wouldn't care if you were responsible or demand affection.

"So dating her is particularly stress-free." She

also had a lot of free time, since she didn't have a job, her children were all grown up, and she had nothing else to do. For Ah Hai, Ah Ling was practically a readily available sex partner.

There was no need to worry about pregnancy; Ah Ling took birth control pills herself. Ah Hai felt that he could ejaculate inside Ah Ling every time, a completely stress-free pleasure he could never experience in ordinary affairs.

Interestingly, Ah Ling would prepare some sexy clothes, as if she wanted to be the sexiest woman during sex, even in this abnormal relationship.

More unusually, she seemed to have escaped the barriers of social morality, very daring and willing to try all sorts of strange sexual acts.

Of course, Ah Hai wasn't overly perverse, avoiding games that might harm her body. But whatever he could think of, said, or implied—breast play, foot play, anal play, knee play, armpit play, bondage, handcuffs, candle play, and all sorts of other forms of "training"—Ah Ling often appeared shy, but ultimately always accepted Ah Hai's requests.

Even when Ah Hai took out a DV camera to film her naked, Ah Ling didn't refuse.

How could a typical young girl possibly be willing to play like that?

This isn't to say that Ah Ling is promiscuous. She always felt incredibly shy about these unusual behaviors. Even when forced to film sex scenes, she dared not face the screen.

But her shy expression only added to her allure. It truly was Ah Ling's inherent femininity, a complete and earnest portrayal of a "sexy woman."

Ah Hai exhaled a smoke ring and saw Ah Ling, draped in a bath towel, walking out with small, quick steps. Through the white towel, one could vaguely see the outline of her corset and her breasts, accentuated by the corset. Ah Hai's lower body couldn't help but tremble.

"Damn, this ripe woman! I wonder what kind of sexy lingerie she's wearing today."

Ah Hai found an ashtray, stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette, and exhaled the smoke, which lingered for a while in the dim light of the motel.

Squinting, I caught a glimpse of Ah Ling walking briskly towards the door. She bent down to dry her wet feet, put on her patterned stockings, and then slipped on the stilettos she had brought with her. Ah Ling probably felt she was getting older; her figure wasn't as straight as it used to be. Wearing high heels made her chest and hips appear more lifted. Lately, she would always wear delicate high heels after taking off her clothes. Ah Hai clearly liked this feeling too.

"Mature women are indeed different; they pay attention to details, which can enhance the ambiance."

Especially the high heels made her strong, long legs appear even straighter and sexier. "It's probably related to her past studies in ballroom dancing."

Indeed, Ah Ling had studied ballroom dancing for several years. She didn't remember much of the dance itself, but the posture she learned from dancing in high heels added to her femininity. Her waist was straight, her hips were full and high, and her legs were strong.

As Ah Ling bent over to put on her shoes, the towel on her back rode up, revealing her full hips and slender legs. The thin straps of her white lace thong were faintly visible, running along the cleft of her buttocks towards her waist.

"Isn't this a bit too deliberate..." Ah Hai chuckled strangely.

Looking up, he saw Ah Ling approaching in high heels, walking slowly. Walking on the hotel carpet, she was naturally more graceful. Although still wrapped in a towel, her upright posture made her breasts particularly prominent, the full mounds jiggling slightly with each step.

Ah Ling was different from Xiao Mei in terms of breasts. "Ah Ling's breasts are frighteningly large." The mystery of genetics is truly fascinating; not all traits are passed down to children.

Ah Ling glanced furtively at Ah Hai, a half-smile playing on her lips. Her cheeks were still flushed, likely from just stepping out of the bathroom. She naturally knelt down in front of the sofa where Ah Hai was sitting, pulled back the towel wrapped around his waist, and, with both hands, lifted his penis, taking it into her mouth.

Ah Hai couldn't help but feel a tremor in his penis, a tingling sensation spreading through his shoulders and back.

Usually, young women performing oral sex on men often work with their heads down, lacking the interactive enjoyment. But Ah Ling would occasionally lift her head, looking at you with dreamy eyes, her tongue affectionately licking your glans, her gaze seemingly asking: "Ah Hai, does this feel good?"

The oral sex involved alternating depths and pressures, her tongue constantly coating your penis with wet, sticky saliva. Her hands gently gripped it, her eyes gazing upwards, her tongue licking left and right, as if worshipping a deity, adoring your penis.

Sometimes she would take your penis deep into her mouth, the head almost touching your throat.

"That must be uncomfortable for her, right?" When it reached her throat, Ah Ling would furrow her brow as if she were about to vomit, the veins in her neck would dilate, her cheeks would flush red, and her eyes would seem to be filled with tears.

"But, that feeling is so good." Ah Hai could feel the warm, moist contractions of her throat with his glans. "It's a different kind of pleasure compared to penetrating her vagina."

"A pleasure that includes sadism."

Only a mature woman could be this good! Actively serving you like this.

Especially towards the end of oral sex, when a little secretion seeps from your urethra, Ah Ling would look at you with a slightly lewd look, stick out her tongue, and slowly lick your secretions clean. That feeling is indescribable.

"My God!" Ah Hai trembled with excitement, his inner thigh muscles almost cramping.

Ah Ling gently stroked Ah Hai's penis with both hands, her shoulders swaying slightly. The upper part of the bath towel covering her body slipped down, revealing her large breasts. The sexy corset-style lingerie further accentuated the deep cleavage of her two large, white breasts.

Ah Ling reached into her purse beside her feet with her left hand and took out some lubricant. She poured some onto her breasts, smeared it lightly, and her fair, tender breasts became smooth and translucent like tofu. She glanced softly at Ah Hai again, her full lips slightly parted, deliberately bringing her right breast closer to Ah Hai's penis, her nipple gently touching the head of his penis.

Ah Hai trembled with excitement, his glans feeling her full, soft breast.

Ah Ling alternately squeezed her areolas, allowing Ah Hai's hard, stick-like penis to penetrate deeply into her breasts. The sensation was strange, as if she were showing off: "Look how soft my breasts are!"

Then Ah Ling enveloped his penis with her breasts, teasingly rubbing it a few times, like the roar of a sports car before starting.

Ah Hai loved this part the most: "breast sex," especially intercourse within a very full and substantial cleavage. Because Ah Ling's breasts were truly large and full. As she uses both hands to support her soft, white breasts, enveloping your penis and moving her body up and down, she experiences pleasure as if she were having intercourse.

The mirrors in the boutique hotel reflect every angle of Ah-Ling performing breast sex on herself, giving Ah-Hai a voyeuristic thrill, "even though we are the main characters."

The warmth of her breasts, their delicate texture, the visual eroticism, and the soft panting as she vibrates—it's like being in paradise.

Ah-Ling raises her head, fine beads of sweat on her cheeks, her eyes staring at you lustfully, sometimes closing them slightly, her brows furrowing slightly, as if she too is enjoying the pleasure of breast sex?

4. Breasts like "Yoko"

Ah-Ling's friends often call her "Yoko," a nickname derived from the Japanese gravure idol "Yoko Matsugane." Although the compliments were made about Ah Ling's ample breasts, comparing them to those of Yoko Matsukane, these women were somewhat teasing. When they went to the gym or massage parlor together, they would often see Ah Ling's ridiculously large breasts, which would always peek out from between her tight clothes, leading to some playful teasing. A few years ago, when this busty actress came to Taiwan for promotional activities, Mrs. Chen mentioned seeing reports about Japanese busty actresses online, saying, "Our Ah Ling's breasts are practically on par with hers," and everyone started calling Ah Ling "Yoko."

Of course, everyone knew Ah Ling wasn't young anymore and didn't have the youthful skin of Yoko Matsukane, so it was mostly a joke. However, Ah Ling's breasts were indeed full and large, so calling her "Yoko" did carry a hint of envy.

The dim lighting and sandalwood scent in the boutique hotel seemed to possess a magical aphrodisiac power. Ah Ling, her hands supporting her full breasts, swayed them up and down, clamping Ah Hai's thick, dark penis between them, rubbing it vigorously. Her fair skin made the veins on her breasts particularly prominent, and with the passionate pressure, they seemed about to burst.

Fine beads of sweat seeped from the countless pores of Ah Ling's body, gathering in the center of her breasts, making the masturbation even more slippery. She felt an incredible heat rush to her face, her brow furrowing deeply, her eyes seemingly filled with tears, her vision blurring as she looked at Ah Hai.

Just as Ah Ling felt her body was about to give out, she felt Ah Hai's leg muscles tighten, and she heard Ah Hai's low, brief groan.

"Mmm," Ah Ling instinctively lowered her head, looking at Ah Hai's swollen, red glans nestled between her large breasts. Just as she hesitated whether to take it into her mouth, the glans twitched slightly, instantly spurting out a large amount of semen, which splashed all over Ah Ling's face with a "plop, plop," before she could stop it with her hands.

"Ouch..." Ah Ling's full lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Her face tilted slightly to the right as she tried to avoid it, resulting in her left cheek being sprayed with the foul-smelling semen. Her left eye was also slightly splashed and closed tightly, and even a little liquid sprayed into her nostrils, causing a mixture of semen and snot to flow out. Ah Ling wiped the semen from her nose and eyes with the backs of her hands. Holding her breath, she couldn't help but burst out laughing,

"Oh, how annoying... why did you spray so much! It stinks!"

Ah Hai liked spicy food and also loved to eat meat and alcohol; it was said that these foods would increase the fishy smell of semen, which might have some truth to it.

Ah Ling pulled up the towel still wrapped around her to wipe her face, but glancing sideways, she only saw Ah Hai smiling contentedly. That smile was just like the one she wore after losing her virginity to him for the first time—satisfied yet tinged with apology. Ah Ling carefully licked the remaining secretions off Ah Hai's penis, her mind preoccupied with the smile on his face.

"Was it because of Ah Hai's apologetic comfort that I forgave him?" Ah Ling didn't know why she would forgive him after being raped, and why she couldn't resist him every time afterward.

Ah Ling's friends would sometimes ask her, "Yoko, have you had any opportunities for an affair lately?"

Most of these female friends were wealthy, and some of them had already been having affairs, occasionally visiting her in the past. Although Ah Ling often drank tea and chatted with them, or went to the gym together, took ballroom dance classes, and went to beauty salons for skincare, she often heard these women talk about affairs—who did what, what Mrs. Chen did, what Mrs. Wu did, how she divorced her husband because of an affair, and so on. But Ah Ling was naturally introverted and quiet, and had never had an affair. Although her husband had passed away many years ago, even if she had a boyfriend, it wouldn't count as an affair. Sometimes, after hearing her friends' urging, Ah Ling would want to try it. But no matter what, she just never had the opportunity.

Or perhaps she didn't have the courage. Her personality was too introverted.

Before she knew it, she was almost fifty. Most of her girlfriends' affairs happened around their thirties or forties, and it seemed that Ah Ling had no chance. After middle age, she had gained weight, especially around her waist, and no matter how hard she tried to exercise, she couldn't lose weight. People talked about affairs less often now.

"Who knew that she would meet Ah Hai at this time?"

Ah Hai was a typical middle-aged businessman, with a square face, dark skin from playing golf, and thick body hair, with sideburns that connected to a thick beard. He had strong arms and a large belly. His pubic hair was also thick, and, "he had a large penis." He had a strong sex drive and would make demands several times a night. Ah Ling knew she wasn't his only affair partner. But Ah Hai had his good points; he was generally outgoing and talkative, and once he started, he wouldn't stop, making him quite fun and stress-free.

Ah Ling didn't dare tell her girlfriends yet because things had happened so fast. Within a month, she'd had sex with Ah Hai countless times.

"And we've tried many unique sexual acts we'd never done before," Ah Ling thought, unsure how to tell them.

After carefully licking the secretions from Ah Hai's thick penis, Ah Ling stood up, turned around, and faced away from him, letting her towel fall to the floor, revealing the corset-style lingerie she was wearing.

Ah Ling was most dissatisfied with her waist and lower abdomen, so she always wore this type of lingerie to cover her waist. She wore sexy stockings with subtle patterns, and white lace-trimmed thongs. Her two large, round buttocks were high and round. Ah Ling, wearing high heels, leaned slightly forward, pushing her large, white buttocks towards Ah Hai.

Ah Ling wasn't satisfied with her buttocks; on the contrary, she always felt they were too big. Especially in recent years, the prevailing aesthetic has favored a slender figure, while Ah Ling's buttocks had grown larger and larger in middle age, almost proportionally to the fat around her waist and abdomen. She always had a nagging feeling about her "big butt." Although she diligently did leg-lifting exercises to shrink them, they didn't.

The skin on her buttocks also showed some signs of aging, with a slight cellulite, but exercise and dancing had indeed made her buttocks firmer.

"Very perky."

Not only her friends praised her, but Ah Hai also adored her fair, tender buttocks, always holding and playing with them for a long time. That's why Ah Ling was willing to cater to his tastes by showing him her less-than-ideal buttocks.

Of course, there was also an unspeakable reason, a desire deep within Ah Ling's heart.

"Recently, Ah Hai's playing with my buttocks has given me immense pleasure."

Thinking of this, Ah Ling's cheeks flushed, her ears burned, and she felt a pang of shame. A deep tremor ran down her shoulders, and her gluteal muscles twitched involuntarily. She felt the thong strap of her panties tightening around her buttocks, and her anus contracting as well.

Ah Ling had never tried anal sex before. She used to think her anus was dirty, and her husband had never asked her to have sex. Although some of her girlfriends had tried it and discussed it, once at Mrs. Chen's house, several women even watched anal sex videos on foreign websites (such as...), and everyone blushed as they watched. Those with experience even offered their opinions,

but Ah Ling still couldn't imagine what it would feel like to have her anus penetrated.

Until last time, Ah Ling's anus was completely conquered by Ah Hai's tongue, the tip of which had even penetrated slightly into her anus. Although Ah Hai didn't actually insert his penis because Ah Ling was afraid and tried to avoid it, it was Ah Ling's first experience. The burning sensation of her anus being licked by his tongue, the burning pleasure deep in her buttocks, the convulsions of her waist due to extreme shyness, and finally reaching a great orgasm.

That experience made Ah Ling feel that burning sensation in her anus for several days afterward. Ah Ling had a premonition that she might lose her virginity tonight. The name of the room she was staying in tonight was "Secret Garden," which seemed strangely ironic.

"Isn't my anus just like a secret garden?"

Ah Ling was brought back to her senses by the touch on her buttocks, and Ah Hai indeed grabbed her buttocks hard with his two large hands and shook them vigorously. Ah Ling could feel the two thick buttocks vibrating intensely. Then she felt Ah Hai's stubble gently pricking her buttocks, and then he licked Ah Ling's genitals with his wet and hot tongue.

"Mmm..." Ah Ling closed her eyes tightly, feeling the warm flow licking back and forth from her labia majora, perineum, and all the way to her anus. The heat was like a gas stove turned up to its maximum, quickly becoming scalding hot. Sexologist Dr. Kinsey's description of the anus and the unique sensation of anal sex as "the most mysterious hole in a woman's body" was indeed apt.

Ah Ling could hardly bear this intense heat, constantly moaning and groaning, her hips involuntarily twisting. However, she was held tightly by Ah Hai and could not escape. Ah Hai then pulled aside her thong and inserted his tongue deep into her anus.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Ah Ling felt a surge of intense pleasure in her lower body, unable to help but close her eyes tightly, her vagina involuntarily contracting, and the secretions of orgasm gushed out instantly, thick and dripping down her inner thighs.

"You climaxed so quickly tonight. My God."

Ah Ling slumped forward, kneeling on the floor, her upper body sprawled on the bed, her large breasts pressing against the fabric and bulging outwards. She breathed heavily, her body drenched in sweat. Waves of heat surged through her body.

Before she could even catch her breath, Ah Hai's penis pressed against her wet labia. She turned to look at Ah Hai in surprise, "How did you get hard again so quickly?!"

Before she could hear his reply, her vagina was suddenly penetrated by his penis, and the intense, full pleasure was activated once more. Ah Ling almost had to bite her teeth to suppress the urge to scream, her soft moans escaping between her teeth. Her body remained kneeling by the bed, being frantically violated by Ah Hai, her large breasts rubbing against the bed.

The sweat from their bodies created a series of loud slapping sounds as they clashed. Ah Ling's large, fleshy buttocks trembled with each impact. Ah Hai, clearly excited by the sight of Ah Ling's sexy curves and the trembling of her flesh, thrust in and out of control, almost oblivious to the sensation.

Ah Ling's buttocks were tightly held in Ah Hai's strong arms, and she involuntarily bent her knees slightly to rise, matching the height of his thrusts. Gradually, she was passively moved forward until her knees were spread and resting on the edge of the bed, her upper body still low to the floor, her large breasts squeezed into two fleshy pads. With each sway, Ah Ling turned her head slightly, opening her eyes to see herself in the mirror. Her hair was wet and disheveled, her large buttocks raised high, being violently violated by Ah Hai. The image was truly...

"So lewd."

Ah Hai showed no sign of stopping, continuing to thrust and pump until Ah Ling screamed in agony, "I can't take it anymore, it's coming again..."

The ring-shaped muscles of her vagina contracted strongly, squeezing Ah Hai's penis until it tingled with pleasure. Ah Hai withdrew his penis, and Ah Ling's vaginal opening continued to contract in waves, releasing a small amount of vaginal fluid.

However, he did not ejaculate.

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