My Treasured Collection Part 2 (Aunt Ling)

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Chapter Nine: The Boy Who Cried Wolf
- What to do when the coffee beans are gone? Of course, get more fresh beans!
Aunt Ling has a particular fondness for espresso.
Sometimes, she'll even get up in the middle of the night to brew a cup before going back upstairs to wash up and go to sleep.
The so-called energizing effect only applies to the first cup of the day;
afterwards, it seems to have no effect on Aunt Ling at all, but rather helps her fall asleep peacefully.
Aunt Ling says that it was because of espresso that she came to know Su Su better.
She says that Su Su used to work in the same lab on the same floor as her in university.
Their advisors were even close friends and fellow students.
(Those two teachers are both retired and have become honorary professors, but the school still reserves offices for them,
so they still visit every day.)
Su Su's coffee is exceptional. Aunt Ling often skips her own lab to
go to Su Su's lab to drink coffee, read, and chat.
When Aunt Ling talks about this, there's a certain look in her eyes, a bright light that I can't quite grasp or describe.
I only know that although Aunt Ling's heart is entirely devoted to me,
I still feel a little jealous and a pang of envy when she talks about Su Su.
That day, when Aunt Ling and Su Su met at the coffee shop, Su Su brought two pounds of beans for Aunt Ling.
Aunt Ling praised them highly. She's been using those beans for the past few days.
I think only Su Su can truly appreciate Aunt Ling's several-fold espresso.
If Aunt Ling doesn't drink it for a day ... Her coffee was incredibly bitter, so bitter it would make most people vomit, and it would leave them
feeling strange .
Aunt Ling always miscalculates, and coffee beans always run out, like today.
So, Aunt Ling immediately called Su Su.
Knowing Aunt Ling's personality, she wouldn't allow outsiders to come to her door, not even to deliver coffee beans.
So, either she had Su Su deliver them herself, or she went to Su Su to pick them up.
Aunt Ling's call pulled Su Su out of a meeting,
asking about the source of the beans and inquiring about the company's size.
If it was listed, the group would acquire it on the US stock market;
if it was small, they would buy it and incorporate it into the group;
at the very least, they would secure its exclusive distribution rights in their home country.
Su Su agreed to fly over next week to talk to the company.
Aunt Ling told him to take his little friend out to play as much as he wanted. All expenses were covered by the company,
and she promised to return to the company to oversee things during this time.
Of course, this didn't solve the immediate problem—coffee beans! Aunt Ling asked Su Su about her schedule for the day.
Su Su had a group meeting scheduled for that day, and reviewing reports from each subsidiary would take a whole day,
so Aunt Ling specially allowed the deputy CEO to handle it. That day was unexpectedly free.
Su Su said he happened to want to go back and see his teacher,
so Aunt Ling combined the coffee beans and the teacher visit into one event and asked Su Su to pick him up.
Besides Su Su having a free day, another person also had a day off—Aunt Ling and Su Su's shared secretary, Xiao Zhao.
Originally, Aunt Ling was going to go bowling with me, but no matter what I said, she was worried about me being alone, so now Xiao Zhao
would accompany me.
After everything was settled, Aunt Ling went to change.
When she came to the living room, I really had to say, God is unfair. Noble ,
elegant, and dignified—that's how outsiders usually see Aunt Ling.
Now, Aunt Ling is wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and a ponytail, presenting a completely different image.
She looks like she just graduated from university, fresh-faced, gentle, and with a touch of playfulness.
The smile in her eyes and at the corners of her mouth is enough to melt anyone's heart.
No wonder only Su Su can have such a close relationship with Aunt Ling; he's completely oblivious! He doesn't notice any of this.
Just before I left, my mother called.
She barely mentioned me, her son,
and instead wanted to chat with Aunt Ling, asking her to visit her parents' company sometime.
The two of them chatted and laughed, which I found strange. Didn't they know that overseas calls cost money?
It wasn't until Aunt Ling glanced at the time that she realized she had made Su Su wait at that coffee shop for quite a while.
Aunt Ling then hurriedly grabbed her bag and left.
"Xiao Zheng, remember. When you go to the coffee shop later, Xiao Zhao will pick you up. Call her Sister Zhao. Don't be disrespectful
."
She then lightly kissed my lips and left.
Not long after, Xiao Zhao arrived in her car.
To be honest, Xiao Zhao is very pretty. She's only twenty-five or twenty-six, 168 cm tall, with a curvaceous figure,
especially her long legs. If a man doesn't turn around and stare, he's wasting his eyes.
I noticed that initially, when Xiao Zhao went to the fairway, there were many more players dribbling in the nearby fairways.
Later, whenever Xiao Zhao went to the fairway, the golf hall... It was noticeably more spacious now.
Quite a few people were still standing behind us watching.
Although Xiao Zhao's basketball skills are pretty good, what I admire most about him is his typing ability—it's truly amazing.
I heard that Su Su poached Xiao Zhao from a translation agency.
Speaking of which, I wonder if Su Su is lucky or unlucky; surrounded by beautiful women, he's still… a blockhead.
However, I haven't seen Su Su's daughter, Xiao Han, yet. Aunt Ling says she's a gentle and devoted beauty, praising her
endlessly .
Just as we were playing basketball, Xiao Zhao's phone rang.
It was Aunt Ling calling, and Xiao Zhao handed it to me.
"Xiao Zheng, Aunt Ling rushed out and forgot her keys.
After you finish playing, have Sister Zhao take you home.
Otherwise, Aunt Ling will be homeless."
After ten rounds each, Xiao Zhao took me home. She dropped me off at the coffee shop and then left.
One should be honest; if my mind weren't filled with Qiao Ling,
I would have stared intently at Xiao Zhao from head to toe, scrutinizing her closely, seizing every opportunity to spy.
I went straight upstairs to Aunt Ling's house, intending to wait for her return.
As soon as I opened the door, my eyes lit up.
What greeted me wasn't an empty house, but a round, white, full bottom.
Aunt Ling was only wearing a shirt over her upper body and a pair of silver high-heeled shoes.
She was kneeling on the floor, without turning her head.
"Xiao Zheng, I just took a shower, and my contact lens fell out. Can you help me find it?"
Because she was kneeling and crawling, the hem of her shirt had ridden up, and it wasn't buttoned up, hanging down on both sides.
Facing my soft, white buttocks, she was even swaying slightly towards me.
Originally intending to go home and spend some quality time with Aunt Ling, I didn't care about my glasses.
The door closed, I quickly pulled down my pants, not even taking off my clothes, knelt behind Aunt Ling,
one hand on Qiaoling's waist, the other guiding my penis, and thrust it into her vagina.
Qiaoling was startled by my sudden thrust, her head snapped back, her ponytail swung, and she gasped. A
warm, pleasurable sensation immediately spread through my body.
Qiaoling finally uttered two words, "So good!" Only
then did I realize that Qiaoling's vagina was already wet, waiting for me to "go home."
I leaned down, pressing against Qiaoling's back, my hands moving forward, lifting her beautiful breasts.
Qiaoling's firm nipples were positioned between my middle and index fingers, and
I mischievously rubbed them, eliciting a soft moan from Qiaoling.
I whispered in Qiaoling's earlobe,
"Little slut, what's wrong? Want my cock so badly?"
"Oh dear, it's all your fault, honey. I was thinking about you the whole time I was talking to the teacher, and
my panties are all wet. Luckily, I didn't faint and embarrass myself. I rushed back as soon as I saw the teacher had the beans.
Come on, big dick brother, move a little, fuck my little cunt hard, relieve the itch in my little cunt."
She said, thrusting her butt back a few times.
It seems that Qiaoling really got horny,
her dick was already inside her cunt. I decided to try my luck, pulled out my penis, leaving only the glans inside her cunt.
"Slut, if you want it, do it yourself, let me see how horny you are."
Unexpectedly, I actually succeeded.
Qiaoling pursed her lips, thrust her butt back against my dick, and took the initiative to fuck my dick.
I couldn't bear to watch, she had said too harshly, so I leaned forward and kissed and licked her earlobe.
"My dear wife, come, let your husband enjoy himself and see what you're capable of. Come on."
He thrust forcefully a few times,
finally making Qiaoling let out an "Oh!" and open her pursed lips.
I straightened up again, touching her beautiful buttocks.
Watching Qiaoling actively thrusting against me from behind, making soft moaning sounds, she
even looked back at me,
"Husband, are you satisfied with this service from your humble concubine?"
Satisfied? It was simply heaven on earth.
I bent down again, kneading her beautiful breasts.
"What humble concubine, my wife?"
With that, I straightened up, holding Qiaoling's waist, and thrust forcefully.
"Oh...good, good...good...again...again...again...
um...beautiful...come...my little...little cunt...want...want...
oh, good...yes...hard...hard...hard...fuck...fuck me...my
cunt wants...want...again...again...so good...
oh...husband...you're so strong...so strong...the best...the best...
so strong...so strong...comfortable...comfortable...ah...Xue...Xue...
come...fuck...fuck my cunt...come...oh...good...good...so good." ……
fuck…fuck it all…slutty cunt…fuck…fuck it to pieces…fuck it to pieces…slutty cunt
…slutty cunt…slutty cunt…I like…I like…big…big cock…
Oh…so good…so good…good brother…so good…good…
harder…fuck me harder…fuck me to death…fuck…fuck my cunt until it’s broken…come…come…”
I didn’t know if Qiaoling understood what she was moaning, but it sounded really good.
Touching her buttocks, I looked at her anus. That chrysanthemum that had been teasing me these past few days. Lei
Qiaoling's anus had a fragrance. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, it smelled like flowers. I don't know if that's unusual.
Anyway, it was winking at me right now.
I reached down and dabbed some of her vaginal fluid on my hand to lubricate it. Then I poked my index finger in.
A resistance gripped my finger tightly, and I could only insert one knuckle.
This caused Qiaoling to tilt her head back and gasp for breath.
As my finger tightened and loosened in her anus, Qiaoling cried out,
"Oh...it's...it's coming...I...I'm...it's coming...I'm going
...going...going..."
What's with all this coming and going? It's illogical, especially considering she got over 90 in logic in college.
But who cares about the joint?
Slowly, her anus adapted to the presence of my finger and relaxed a bit. I could insert two knuckles.
I was simultaneously thrusting my penis and finger into Aunt Ling's vagina and anus.
Obviously, this stimulation was a completely new experience for Qiaoling,
taking her to another level, and she cried out:
"I want...I want...Husband...God...Do it every day...
Dear brother...Dear Daddy...I want...I want...I'm going to heaven..." She
trembled as she finished speaking, wrapping her arms around me and collapsing onto the sofa.
I quickly used my left hand to protect Qiaoling's forehead and my right hand to protect her chest, letting her upper body fall onto the sofa. Qiaoling
...was overwhelmed with pleasure.
For a moment, I dared not move, letting Qiaoling's full breasts and weight press against my right arm.
My mouth was close to Qiaoling's left ear, my tongue licking it, occasionally gently nibbling at her earlobe.
After a long while, Qiaoling slowly woke up.
Qiaoling turned her head... With a soft, coquettish moan, "Mmm, husband," she slipped her tongue into my mouth, lingering for a long time.
During our kiss, I didn't dare move, afraid of hurting Qiaoling.
However, human physiology isn't so simple.
Although I didn't move, my penis, inserted into Qiaoling's tender vagina, involuntarily swelled and throbbed against the vaginal walls with the flow of blood.
Qiaoling softly said, "Darling, I want some water."
Hearing this, I propped myself up with my left arm, my right hand encircling Qiaoling to straighten my upper body.
Although I hadn't ejaculated yet, my penis was still very hard, and I thought it would be better to withdraw it.
Just as I was about to move, Qiaoling immediately wrapped her right arm around my buttocks, stopping me.
"No, don't pull it out. Let's go together."
And so, with my penis inside her tender vagina, I held her waist from behind,
the two of us as one. Qiaoling began to crawl towards the kitchen, using both hands and feet.
I originally wanted to lift Qiaoling up from behind so she could drink water sooner.
But Qiaoling refused, insisting on crawling.
Halfway there, our desires were aroused again.
Qiaoling would suddenly stop, allowing me to thrust into her unexpectedly.
Occasionally, I would mischievously change my pace, giving her a little push.
Every two or three steps, I heard Qiaoling's little mouth emit a "hiss," "ah," and "oh"...
Finally, we thrust all the way to the refrigerator.
When Qiaoling stood up, holding onto the refrigerator,
I held her waist and thrust hard.
Qiaoling drank while involuntarily moaning with pleasure, with me thrusting into her tender opening.
Needless to say, the orange juice was spilled not only on Qiaoling's intoxicated face, body, and clothes, but also on me, even in the kitchen
.
The poor jar finally slipped from Qiaoling's hand with a final thrust and fell to the floor.
"Stop...stop...stop...okay...ah...ah...husband...stop...stop...just a little while..."
I finally slowed down.
"Honey...you're the best. I loved it just now.
Let's climb upstairs to the bed again, okay?"
I supported her slender waist and thrust hard,
lifting her alluring legs off the ground, making Qiaoling gasp again, a sign of my agreement.
I'd never taken so long to climb a flight of stairs in my life.
And I never knew climbing stairs could be so pleasurable.
First my shirt, then Qiaoling's blouse, were scattered on the floor from the kitchen to the stairs.
Finally, her high heels fell onto the steps.
This time, my desire was burning fiercely. Every step or two, every two steps, I would stop and thrust.
The handrail and the walls along the stairs were covered with Qiaoling's sweaty handprints.
On the last three steps, Qiaoling's hands braced against the second-floor floor.
I grabbed Qiaoling's waist and thrust hard again.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...good...good...brother...brother...so strong...so strong...
oh...top...top...top...top...my...heart...is there...
dear brother...dear...dear husband...yes...yes...my little...my little pussy...so beautiful...so beautiful...so...so good...
so beautiful...faster...faster...so good...so good...so good...so full...
so full...so good...so wonderful...so beautiful...so
comfortable...oh...oh..."
Qiaoling's legs went weak, and she didn't step properly on the steps. The two of them lunged forward ,
and I took the opportunity to press myself against Qiaoling's back.
This time, with the momentum of the forward thrust, my penis plunged into Qiaoling's vagina without reservation.
Qiaoling let out a soft "Oh..."
And so we reached the second floor.
Since Qiaoling had said she wanted to go to bed, we had to achieve our goal.
We got up, my penis still inside her, and continued towards the bedroom door.
Finally, we reached our room.
Just as Qiaoling's hand climbed onto the mattress and she slightly sat up, I launched another fierce attack.
"Oh...oh...good...good man...dear...dear husband...
sister...I want...I want...no...I can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...
faster...faster...I...we...together...together
...I'm going to...I'm going to...so good...
so good...my...my...my pussy...I want...I want to be...dear...dear husband...husband...
fuck...fuck...fuck me to heaven...
yes...so good...so good...I can't...can't take it...I...I...can't take it anymore...
I...I'm going to heaven...ah...ah..."
With Qiaoling's trembling, his penis also released its ejaculation.
Waves of pleasure swept over us both . In the throes of climax, I pounced on the bed. A surge of heat rushed into Qiaoling's tender opening.
Lying on my side, my penis still inside her warm, moist vagina.
Exhausted, I held Qiaoling tightly with both hands, too weak to move.
I held her close like that, and we both fell into a deep sleep.
When I awoke, I found Qiaoling was awake.
She didn't want to wake me, letting me hold her tightly,
one hand still clutching one breast.
She gently kissed my arm.
I returned the kiss, kissing her hair in front of my mouth.
Only then did Qiaoling realize I was awake.
She turned her head, looked up at me, and softly said…
"Husband, Qiaoling is so happy, so happy."
Amidst her gentle smile, Qiaoling's eyes welled up with tears.
I hurriedly kissed her face,
trying to stop the tears from flowing.
I kissed her eyes, cheeks, nose, mouth, everywhere. Kissing...
At this moment, my penis had withdrawn from Qiaoling's body.
Qiaoling turned over to face me,
returning my kiss. She held on for a long time before letting go,
softly calling, "Husband, husband..." She buried her head in my arms .
The ends of her hair tickled me, it was itchy and tingling, very comfortable, but also made me want to laugh, like being tickled.
I... still laughed.
I pulled Qiaoling closer, letting her head rest on my chest.
I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly.
We lay like that for a while. Until... my stomach rumbled.
Qiaoling cried out, "Ouch!" and got up.
Touching the ground, not yet adjusted, she stumbled towards the bathroom.
"Honey, I'll just take a quick shower and then I'll go downstairs to cook."
I lay on the bed, watching the beautiful woman, her white skin swaying her alluring hips, go into the bathroom.
After a splash of water, Qiaoling came out, drying her hair with a large towel.
"Honey, you should take a shower too. Come down and we'll eat right away."
She said, walking into the dressing room. When she came out, she was still completely naked.
I watched her beautiful breasts bounce up and down with each step as she walked past the bed.
Qiaoling threw the large towel over my head. "Hurry up and go!" I even heard a "thud" as something was thrown
next to Qiaoling's computer.
When I removed the large towel from my head, her ample hips swayed one last time as she walked out of the room and downstairs.
I took a shower and came downstairs. Sentimental old songs were playing in the house, and the clothes on the floor had been taken away.
I thought, since Qiaoling has everything... She came downstairs naked.
I followed suit, completely naked.
Entering the kitchen, I sat on a high stool by the counter and noticed the kitchen was clean.
Qiaoling was only wearing a cooking apron, humming to music, her shapely buttocks
swaying .
Hmm, I think I could watch like this for another fifty years, no problem.
But… there's always a "but."
Those irresistible buttocks, with every sway, my penis hardened a little more.
I walked behind Qiaoling, squatted down, stuck out my tongue, placed my hands on her thighs, and
buried my face in her buttocks.
"Hey, you little pervert, you're all washed up. Stop fooling around. Qiaoling will make it for you to eat."
Just kidding, it tastes best when I lick it now.
I spread Qiaoling's legs and started licking her anus.
"Oh, little...little darling...stop...stop fooling around."
Even though she said that, Qiaoling bent her legs slightly, giving me more space.
My tongue circled around her anus, and Qiaoling's buttocks followed the arc of my tongue. In a daze
of passion, Qiaoling finally made up her mind and reached out to pull me up.
"Honey, sweetie, let's eat first. We'll have the energy for some sweet nothings when we're full."
We ate that meal using only one spoon... right in front of the stove, from the pot.
Some of it I ate with the spoon, and some was fed to me by Qiaoling.
Of course, I also fed Qiaoling with my mouth.
As for our lower bodies... my penis was constantly rubbing between Qiaoling's legs.
After we finished eating, Qiaoling rinsed the pot, put it in the dishwasher, took off her apron, and turned around to kiss me.
She grabbed my hand and rushed upstairs.
Once in the room, Qiaoling reached for something next to the computer, grabbed a tube, and shoved it into my hand.
She climbed onto the bed, her backside facing me, and said, "Little rascal, come on!"
I opened my hand and saw it was a tube of ointment.
Qiaoling turned to me, gave me a lewd smile, and said...
"Honey, Qiaoling's anus has only ever accepted your fingers, so please be gentle."
I finally understood what was going on. So that's what happened. So… so that's why we went to the changing room to find this stuff.
I climbed onto the bed with the ointment. I didn't rush to use it. I licked her entire alluring buttocks thoroughly with my tongue.
I continued my previous actions, circling my tongue around her anus. Qiaoling softly moaned.
I pushed my tongue into her anus. Qiaoling let out a soft cry. Her anus contracted, pushing my tongue out.
"Mmm, honey, again. I'll try to relax."
Qiaoling's anus was so tight, and I pushed my tongue in again. This time, it went in a little.
"Honey, it itches so much..." After
my tongue had savored her fragrant buttocks, it was time for my fingers to take over.
I applied the ointment and spread it evenly, gently massaging her anus.
This gave Qiaoling time to prepare and relax her sphincter. Then, I slowly inserted my index finger.
With lubrication and previous experience, it went in much easier this time.
My other hand, however, was working on Qiaoling's tender little hole.
Slow and steady wins the race. Absolutely right. Gradually, my index finger began to slide in and out of Qiaoling's anus.
With both hands working their magic, Qiaoling's furrowed brows relaxed. She began to savor the pleasure.
Now, my middle finger had joined the fray. Her anus would occasionally show some resistance. I pushed it outwards, but the frequency decreased.
Finally, three fingers went in.
When I felt it was enough, I squeezed out more ointment and applied it carefully.
Holding my penis, I first inserted it into her vagina, making Qiaoling moan wildly.
Then I aimed at her anus and tried to push it in with my hand.
It was pushed out.
I made Qiaoling raise her buttocks higher, place the head of my penis on her anus, and use my thumb to press the head of my penis in.
Several times, it was pushed out after only going in a little.
Finally, Qiaoling let out a painful "Oh...", clenching her teeth, her brows furrowed, and the head of my penis was stuck.
Qiaoling breathed heavily, trying to relieve the pain.
I felt as if my heart was being torn apart.
"Ling, that's enough. I can't do it anymore. I don't want to play with her anus anymore."
"No. A woman has three virgins in her life.
Qiaoling's only regret is that she can only give two to you, her husband.
I must give them to you."
These words suddenly entered my mind.
So, from the very beginning...
I was immediately filled with gratitude and even more pity.
"Okay, husband, come on, go in a little more."
Even though I couldn't bear it, I could only obey.
I closed my eyes and thrust.
"Oh, it hurts... it hurts... stop, stop. Wait a minute."
I opened my eyes and saw that I had only gone in about one centimeter.
Qiaoling started panting heavily again.
"Okay, that's enough, let's do it again."
This time, I steeled myself, apologized in my heart, closed my eyes, and thrust again... a third of the way.
Finally, Qiaoling's anus was pressed against the base of my penis.
For my own amusement, I had caused Qiaoling so much pain. I hadn't expected it at first.
Qiaoling gasped for breath.
But my penis was being held so warmly and tightly, with gentle contractions and relaxations like milking a cow. The sensation was unforgettable
.
"Okay, husband, slowly, pull out a little... stop... okay, come in... oh, it hurts... it hurts... stop, stop."
Gradually, Qiaoling got used to it. I thrust in and out with small movements,
gradually increasing the amplitude. Qiaoling also began to experience pleasure.
"Good...good...come...come...oh...good...so beautiful...so beautiful...so...
so...so...it turns out...doing...doing asshole...can also...feel good...
slutty...slutty hole...slutty...slutty...so beautiful...
asshole...so good...so good...slutty...slutty...
come...again...so thick...so great...
husband...good...good...so great...good...so amazing...
asshole...feels good...feels good...so good...doing...doing asshole...
big cock...doing...doing...slutty...slutty hole..." "...My asshole...
husband...so...so strong...so strong...so...so...so
good...so good...so good...ah...ah...ah..."
My semen gushed into Qiaoling's rectum.
Afterwards, I held Qiaoling, rubbing her shoulders. Qiaoling's head rested
on my groin .
My chin was against Qiaoling's head.
I looked at the sheets; there was a pool of semen mixed with traces of blood from Qiaoling's asshole.
I felt guilty and heartbroken. I began to blame myself.
Qiaoling, however, tilted her head slightly and said,
"This humble concubine is so happy to offer herself to my husband.
It was my husband who deflowered my asshole.
In the future, my husband will fuck my asshole again."
I kissed Qiaoling's head and hugged her tightly. I hugged her tightly.
Of course, everyone could guess that Aunt Ling hadn't forgotten her keys.
However, I later learned that Aunt Ling hadn't been wearing contact lenses at that time either.
It turned out that it was a "boy who cried wolf" from beginning to end.
I...didn't mind at all.
That night, we didn't have class.
Chapter Ten
: The One You Love (Source: Unforgettable Soy Milk Shop)
"Which two?"
"Pink and light blue. The pink one is from here, the light blue one is from there."
I was downstairs in my own apartment, my voice carried upstairs to Qiaoling through the walkie-talkie from last time.
I was originally going to take my parents' mail home.
Aunt Ling, being farsighted, thought that when my parents came back, I would still need to sleep in my own apartment.
When Aunt Ling moved in, she installed a pipe connecting to my apartment.
So, Mom could use a video call line to talk to Aunt Ling, and she wouldn't have to worry about being overheard.
Since I was coming downstairs,
she wanted me to also move a thin-film monitor that looked like a painting to my room and connect it to a spare cable.
That way, even when I was home, we could still see each other anytime.
"Why didn't you just knock down the stairs and install a staircase?"
"Silly boy, even if Sister Xiu agrees, this elevator can't go directly to your room.
So, using it would still mean sneaking around, always worried about being caught by Sister Xiu and her husband.
It's only a few floors apart, why install a direct elevator?
Forget about the issue of buying the elevator space on the two floors in between;
even if it were installed, wouldn't Sister Xiu find it strange?
Besides, who could have predicted things would turn out like this?"
Right. I didn't expect that.
"Then my mom can switch in and watch?"
"Don't worry, this cabling is separate. It was designed so that if the first one malfunctions, we can switch."
"This only has a screen, where's the camera?"
"The lines around the frame are all ultra-fine honeycomb lenses. They can see from all angles.
I'll teach you how to use the remote after we've connected it.
Oh, and remember to bring the remote up, otherwise it'll be troublesome if Sister Xiu finds out." This
is fun, this looks like something a spy would use. Aunt Ling's past as a hacker explains her interest in this.
After finishing and turning it on, I realized I was looking through the mirror on the dressing table.
It took me a while to adjust the color and other settings.
"Where are you?"
"In your heart, you silly boy."
Aunt Ling said, walking out of the bathroom and sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing the sheer light blue pajamas I'd worn before going downstairs.
"Okay, switch to 2 and see."
I turned the remote. Hmm, I'm in the bathroom. Not bad.
I switched back.
"Hey, if I'd known earlier, I could have spied on you!"
"Spying on your head! I didn't connect it here, so what can you see if it's not turned on?"
"So, you mean I can see your ass now?"
"No farts, but there are ass. Look all you want."
She got up, turned, and took a step towards the bed.
She slightly lifted the hem of her short nightgown, bent her slender waist, and presented her beautiful buttocks to me.
Her legs were slightly bent, her hands reaching towards her waist, swaying in a slow, grass-skirt-like motion, inch by inch, as she pulled down her panties.
My God, this was such a provocation. My lower body immediately became aroused.
I moved onto the bed and watched Qiaoling's performance.
Qiaoling took off her panties, placed her hands on the bed, turned around, and blew me a kiss. Looking at me sitting on the bed staring at the screen, she
said, "So, do you like it?" She reached for the remote control she had placed beside the bed and pressed it.
"It's okay, you can move closer."
The camera zoomed in, focusing on Qiaoling's beautiful buttocks.
"Fun, isn't it? Not only does it autofocus, it also automatically searches for targets."
More than just fun, now I started playing with my penis.
"There's also voice control." She pressed another button.
"Zoom out."
The camera zoomed back, and I saw Qiaoling with her back to me, swaying her hips and twisting her buttocks, her hands moving up and down her graceful curves.
"Are you satisfied with this live broadcast, husband?"
This isn't just pleasing to the eye, it's exhilarating.
I said, holding her round, plump buttocks, and bent down.
"Come closer." The close-up was on Qiaoling's buttocks.
If this performance continued, Qiaoling would have to wash another sheet.
Even if Liu Xiahui were alive, let alone sitting on someone's lap, just watching this performance would definitely ruin his reputation.
I am not Liu Xiahui, and my hands on my penis were moving faster and faster.
Qiaoling spread her buttocks apart with both hands.
"Closer."
Wow! Anus! Butthole!!!
"Husband, look, my butthole is all healed. I can let my big cock brother fuck me."
Qiaoling, do you know how tempting it is when paired with a sweet and soft voice?
Her butthole contracted a few times, and a voice came,
"I'm waiting for my big cock brother to go in, so I'll squeeze my big cock like this."
Qiaoling inserted a finger into her butthole.
"Qiaoling practices like this every time she takes a bath.
Now, when I think of my husband, not only does my pussy get wet, but my anus also automatically gets itchy."
This, how can anyone stand this? "
I also have anal plugs and enemas in my changing room. Husband, do you want to use them to play with my asshole sometime?"
I know Qiaoling has entrusted herself to me completely, but... how far have I taken her?
I... I... I can't hold back anymore.
"Husband, why aren't you saying anything?
Didn't you want to see my ass? Isn't my ass pretty?"
Saying this, I pulled out my finger, and the camera zoomed out.
Qiaoling was still facing away from the camera, shaking her ass towards it.
I could see her ass, but if Qiaoling turned around, she could definitely see my head down there.
"Pretty... pretty... pretty."
"Husband, what's wrong with you? You're panting like that."
Qiaoling turned around, her almond-shaped eyes wide open.
"No, no! Wait for me!"
With that, Qiaoling jumped up and rushed out of the camera's view.
I was stunned. What was going on?
But my mind couldn't afford to think about that now; I was about to ejaculate. Qiaoling, Qiaoling…
Of course, I didn't hear Qiaoling open the door.
A fair-skinned figure rushed in barefoot,
immediately brushed my hand aside, and took my penis into her mouth, stroking it up and down.
I instantly ejaculated.
Looking closer, I saw it was Qiaoling. She was only wearing a light blue, thin gauze nightgown,
and the straps weren't even tied. She was currently on top of me, sucking my penis.
The air settled. All my semen went into Qiaoling's mouth.
Qiaoling then sat up straight, wiping the semen from the corner of her mouth with her fingers and sucking it.
Her beautiful breasts heaved with her chest, and it took her a while to catch her breath.
"I didn't have time to wait for the elevator, so I came down the stairs. Luckily
, I made it in time." The smile at the corners of her eyes and mouth filled me with a feeling of satisfaction.
"What? You just rushed down like that?"
"Yes."
"Why?"...I thought, what I needed to ask was, why did you do that?
"I don't want my husband's semen to go to waste. From now on, all of his semen is mine.
It can only be sprayed on me—in my vagina, my anus, and my mouth.
Anything else, Qiaoling won't allow!"
she said to me with a serious, earnest, and matter-of-fact expression.
I… I don't know if I was stunned by her answer,
frightened by the love she showed, or moved.
I was speechless. I stood there, frozen.
Qiaoling went to the bathroom, grabbed a large towel, wrapped it around herself,
walked towards me, and gently kissed my lips. She picked up the keys to the two houses that were lying beside me.
"Okay, I'm going upstairs. I didn't even have time to close the door.
I'm sweating from running. Remember to bring the sheets up to wash when you come up later."
She said, walking towards the door, putting on my slippers, and going upstairs.
Are all women like this?
Adorably unreasonable domineering, irresistibly gentle, sweetly loving, selflessly tender…
Are all women like this?
I let go of my hands and lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. The air carried the scent of Qiaoling's sweat from the sheets.
Are all women like this?
Qiaoling, Qiaoling, Qiaoling…
When I finished packing and took the sheets upstairs,
I saw Qiaoling dressed neatly.
Huh, what happened?
"I promised Susu I'd come to the company while he's abroad, I can't break my promise.
Get ready, come with me to work."
"But, I want to go swimming."
"I wanted to go with you, but it wouldn't be right not to go on the first day.
I'm worried about you swimming alone without anyone around."
She picked up the phone to call the manager, making sure a lifeguard was there, before saying with relief,
"How about this, call the company after you're done swimming. I'll have Xiao Zhao pick you up."
"No need. I can go by myself."
"Okay, see you later then."
She tiptoed and kissed her,
then turned to leave.
I grabbed Qiaoling's arm and pulled her back.
I kissed her fiercely, greedily teasing her tongue.
My hands roamed freely over Qiaoling's buttocks.
I didn't release her for a long time.
Qiaoling took a step back, her hands stroking her heaving breasts, finally catching her breath.
She smoothed out the wrinkles in her skirt with her hands,
glared at me, and said reproachfully...
"I can't stand you, you ate all my lipstick!"
I took the opportunity to attack her ample breasts, eliciting a soft cry from Qiaoling.
Before she turned to leave, I gave her a full pat on the buttocks and lightly slapped her as she went.
Qiaoling swayed her alluring hips as she walked out, bending over as she opened the door, as if adjusting her high heels. She
shook her pert buttocks at me.
"You rascal, I don't know what I owed you in my past life."
I restrained the urge to rush over and lift her skirt for a good time, letting Qiaoling leave.
Coming back to my senses, I looked at the bulging tent below... How can I go swimming like this?
"Is work fun?"
"So boring. I miss you so much.
Susu has everything arranged, there's nothing to do.
I only signed two documents this morning, the rest of the time I played video games.
What are you doing?"
What am I doing? I'm talking to you on the phone.
"What did you have for lunch?
The recipe I left you must have a weird flavor, right?"
It was indeed bizarre—a hot dog on a bread roll with peanut butter and ketchup.
Who would eat that?
But I must admit, it was quite delicious.
"They probably learned it abroad at your age.
No one would dare eat it if I told them, but those who don't know will get addicted."
That's true, I burped.
"Do you want to take a nap before coming over?
We missed one class last time, you can make it up when you come."
She even remembered that.
"Really, don't you want Xiao Zhao to pick you up?...
Okay, then be careful, honey."
"Then... I have to hang up."
That won't do. Hanging up is fine, but I'll be very sad if you do.
"Oh, you're so annoying, honey... you know I meant hanging up." "
Then... see you later."
See you later.
"Be careful."
Okay...
"Well... that's it then.
Hmm...
I almost said that this can't go on like this.
This phone call will never end."
Before hanging up, I heard Qiaoling's smacking kisses goodbye.
I thought, if it were in person, my face would be covered in lipstick and saliva.
Maybe even more than just my face.
But I wouldn't complain.
Before leaving, I suddenly had a mischievous idea. I went upstairs to our bedroom, grabbed something, and put it in my pocket.
With my backpack on, I went to Qiaoling's company.
When I got to the top floor, it was empty.
Xiao Zhao wasn't there either. What happened?
I tentatively called out, "Qiaoling?"
"This way, come in, Xiao Zheng."
Xiao Zheng? Oh, right, I can't call her Qiaoling here, I have to call her Aunt Ling.
"Aunt Ling, where's Xiao Zhao?" "
You rude child, what Xiao Zhao, call her Sister Zhao.
I could tell she's in love the moment I saw her today."
I sent a driver to take her and her boyfriend to have a nice lunch.
I told her not to rush back to work and to take her time eating.
Su Su just can't learn this; she's always so rigid. I'll have to teach her a lesson when she gets back.”
Looking around, it was hard to believe this was the CEO's office on the top floor.
Compared to the CEO's office next door, it was incredibly shabby.
Not to mention, even the desk was smaller and older than Xiao Zhao's.
But it felt like home.
“Xiao Zheng, come here. Before you arrive, Aunt Ling gave us a test. Write it here.
When Xiao Zhao comes back, I'll have her take you out, or I can skip work and take you shopping.”
I pulled up a chair and started writing.
Aunt Ling got up and started making coffee.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Aunt Ling turned around.
"Come in."
A woman in a red suit and riding boots entered. She was about 167 centimeters tall,
with a slightly larger frame than Aunt Ling, short hair, and looked like a friendly older sister next door.
She peeked in with a smile on her face. The smile in her eyes was bright and sparkling, just like Aunt Ling's!
What was going on?
So far, every woman I'd seen appear on the top floor of Aunt Ling's group headquarters
was a stunning beauty that would take a man's breath away.
The woman spoke.
"A rare guest, Sister Ling. What brings you here today?"
Aunt Ling warmly took the woman's hand, their relationship clearly quite close.
"You're embarrassing me! And you? What brings you to the company?"
"I came up to see Su Su, and I was surprised to find that even Xiao Zhao wasn't there.
I smelled the coffee and knew you were here.
By the way, who is this little boy?"
Aunt Ling then introduced us to each other.
"Come on, call her Aunt Wen."
It turns out that Aunt Wen and Aunt Ling's families had been close since childhood. Back in junior high, Aunt Ling had even visited Aunt Wen's family in New York.
Aunt Ling had recruited Aunt Wen, then the CIO, from a well-known conglomerate to become their vice president.
Aunt Wen had just returned from an inspection trip to Singapore and wasn't supposed to be back at the company.
The two started chatting.
"So, any good news?"
Aunt Ling asked.
"Not yet..."
Well then, when Su Su comes back, I'll let you and Brother Wu go on vacation and have a good time with your little baby. I'll
keep Su Su busy while he's here; he made me come back and have nothing to do.
Wow, it turns out Aunt Wen's husband is also the vice president of the group, in charge of the construction department.
"Go discuss with Brother Wu where to go. All expenses will be reimbursed by the company."
"I'm not saying this to you, Ling, but you've spoiled us all."
"How else would I keep you here?"
Aunt Ling whispered in Aunt Wen's ear, something I couldn't hear.
Aunt Wen nodded. They chatted quietly for half an hour before Aunt Wen went downstairs.
"Tsk, what a waste of coffee.
Sister Wen's constitution isn't good for coffee, and I'm embarrassed to drink it too."
She poured out the cold coffee and brewed a fresh batch.
Now, Aunt Ling sat at her desk, sipping her freshly brewed coffee, lost in thought.
A deep emotion lingered in her eyes, a lonely sadness in her gaze.
I finished my exam without disturbing her.
I stared at Aunt Ling, mesmerized.
Aunt Ling then noticed me staring at her.
"What?"
"Looking at a beautiful woman."
A smile appeared on her face.
"You!"
"What? Didn't you teach me to tell the truth?
What? Can't I look at beautiful women?"
Aunt Ling playfully punched me.
"You're so annoying!"
Amidst the playful banter, emotions gradually escalated.
"Aunt Ling, are you wet down there?"
"I'm not telling you!" she said, glancing at me sideways and raising her head.
"This won't do. It's bad for your mental health if you don't release your desires, and wearing wet underwear isn't hygienic either."
"You're such a jerk!"
"If you don't tell me, I'll do it myself."
"Stop it."
Taking advantage of Aunt Ling's embarrassment,
I gently pushed her away, pretending to be pushed to the ground.
I rolled under Aunt Ling's chair.
Aunt Ling held down the hem of her tight skirt with one hand, while the other hand was busy dodging my advances.
Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door. Aunt Wen's voice came.
"Ling-mei, it's me."
For a moment, Aunt Ling was at a loss. She pulled out the chair.
Now I was trapped under the desk.
"Come in."
"It's not good to drink such strong coffee, Ling-mei.
I knew you would make me a new cup as soon as I came downstairs.
Here, this is what you asked me to buy.
I bought some fruit on the way back to the office and made my special juice for you to try."
My hand touched Aunt Ling's calf.
"Ah... I guess it's watermelon juice, right?"
Only I knew that Aunt Ling's next words were to cover up her earlier surprise.
"It's not that simple. Come on, try it. Listen to Sister Wen, drink less coffee and more juice.
It's better for your health.
Hmm, where's the little kid from earlier?"
I touched my thigh and pushed up my skirt.
Aunt Ling reached down with one hand to pull down her skirt. We struggled for a while.
She probably realized that it wasn't appropriate to have one hand under the table in front of Aunt Wen, so she finally gave up.
"I asked you to buy this for me, so I felt bad letting that brat see it.
I told him to go downstairs and look around."
Just a few minutes ago she was calling me husband, and now she's calling me brat?
I am downstairs, that's true, but you're the one who told me to look around. Well then, I won't be polite.
I spread Aunt Ling's knees apart with both hands!
I felt Aunt Ling's upper body tremble and lean forward slightly.
"Come, sit down, why are you still standing?"
Aunt Ling invited Aunt Wen to sit down at the desk.
Not bad, you turned well.
From my angle, the obstruction of the tight skirt had been pushed up and removed, and I covered Aunt Ling's mons pubis with one hand.
I knew it, you don't need to touch, you can see it with your eyes,
there's a small wet stain in the center of the white silk panties.
"Anyone would be embarrassed to buy this kind of thing at the pharmacy."
"I dragged my husband along to buy it too." "
At the pharmacy? What? Aunt Ling is sick?
Come on, let me see. "
I originally wanted to pull down Aunt Ling's panties, but she wouldn't let me.
Okay, I pulled her panties to one side.
First, I took her temperature to see if she had a fever, so I put my index finger into her wet, tender little hole.
Indeed, it was hot.
Aunt Ling gasped when a finger was suddenly inserted into her little hole.
"Probably because of the hot weather, her body is a bit irritated."
This was probably just to cover up her sweating.
She still won't tell me what she bought; I want to know!
So, my middle finger joined in the thrusting.
"But, Ling-mei, you can't do this too often.
It's best not to use it if you can avoid it. So I specially bought some fruit to make this
, to try it out. Also, this cup is for Xiao Peng to drink when he gets back."
What exactly did she buy at the pharmacy? I don't believe I can't force her to, so I quickened my finger's movements.
"Okay..." Aunt Ling suddenly realized she had lost her composure.
"Okay. I'll try Sister Wen's exclusive recipe."
Good for her. She even used this to cover up the sounds of her vaginal fluids.
Aunt Ling reminded me, I'll try Aunt Ling's "exclusive recipe" too
. So I put my mouth to it and started licking.
My fingers rubbed my clitoris.
"Mmm... good... good... good."
Mine tastes pretty good too.
"All natural, no water added, much better than artificial chemicals.
Guess what's in it."
"Suck... watermelon juice... mmm... a little sour... can't guess."
I really admire Aunt Ling, she still managed to save me even like this.
She even used the sound of drinking to cover up the sounds I made down there.
"My exclusive formula is of course good. It's cooling and soothing.
Everyone who drinks it gets addicted. Come visit headquarters more often, and I'll make it for you."
I think I'll get addicted to mine too. But whether it'll soothe the heat, I don't know.
Aunt Ling didn't respond, and I guess she couldn't say anything.
On the table, there must have been a suddenly unfocused gaze.
I didn't need the hand gripping my shoulder to tell me; I knew.
Because, in my mouth, Aunt Ling had her first orgasm.
"Speaking of which, even if you're going to use that thing,
don't use it too often. I've heard that if you get used to it, you'll become dependent. If
your own abilities deteriorate, stopping will only make things worse."
Speaking of things, it reminded me of a secret weapon in my pocket.
This was the perfect opportunity to test it. I took out the pink vibrator and inserted it into Aunt Ling's vagina.
"We women are more prone to this kind of situation.
So we need to eat more vegetables and fruits. Otherwise, it's really hard to talk about."
Before I could finish, I turned on the power.
I saw Aunt Ling shifting her hips nervously from side to side.
From the sounds she made, I guessed what was happening on the table.
Aunt Ling lightly bit the straw, sipping the special formula, nodding vigorously, taking the opportunity to loudly "Mmm... Mmm..." in agreement with Aunt Wen's words.
"Especially for us women,
there's nothing shameful about buying this at the pharmacy, but it's just strange.
Actually, it's nothing, but the way other people look at us makes us feel embarrassed.
But the way people look at my husband is so admiring. I don't know what they're thinking.
He looks really happy about it. If you want more in the future, I'll ask him to buy it. That way you won't have to endure those strange looks."
"So, eat more fruit. Come to headquarters more often so Sister Wen can take a look. I'll make you some juice.
My exclusive recipe is called 'The Taste of Love,' and strangely enough, it seems to have magic powers.
Everyone who drinks it falls in love.
And, only my version works; people say I've cast a spell.
You have to come to headquarters often to get some."
Aunt Ling was still holding back, responding with a string of "Okay...okay...um...yes...yes..."
I was truly impressed by her. There was a puddle of her juices on the chair.
During this time, she would occasionally reach down, sometimes gripping, sometimes embedding her fingers in my shoulder.
I still wouldn't give up.
"Alright, I'm going downstairs now. Remember to put the enema bag away.
So the kids won't ask all sorts of questions."
Oh, that's what it was!
I chuckled, and following Aunt Ling's attempts to conceal her swaying, I reached under her buttocks and
inserted my index finger into her anus.
"Ah..."
"Is there anything else?"
Aunt Wen must have asked as she turned back towards the door.
"N-nothing...it's nothing."
The vibrating egg was inside my tender hole, and two fingers were massaging my anus, moving faster and faster
. Aunt Ling seemed to be about to climax.
"Aren't you going to put it away? Or...you're not going to play with that thing with that kid, are you?"
The door closed with Aunt Wen's silvery laughter.
Aunt Ling suddenly pushed the chair back and
pulled me up with both hands. Her fingers pinched my back hard,
and her legs clamped tightly around my thighs. Her mons
pubis pressed against my genitals. She bit down hard on my shoulder to prevent me from crying out and being heard by Aunt Wen who had just left.
She held me tightly, her body trembling involuntarily.
When she calmed down, Aunt Ling let out a long breath.
She unbuttoned my shirt and lovingly stroked the teeth marks on my shoulder.
She whispered in my ear...
"It seems that the taste of love really does have a magical power."
Aunt Ling called Xiao Zhao again, saying that the driver was at her beck and call today and didn't need to go back to the company later.
After handing the phone to the driver, she asked him to take Xiao Zhao and the others to a certain restaurant during dinner time.
The expenses would be reimbursed by the company.
She also said that the driver had been busy all day, so she gave him a day off.
For the rest of the afternoon, only Su Su called.
Aunt Ling told him not to worry about the group's affairs.
The general principles of the merger and acquisition had been agreed upon, and the remaining details could be handled by the local branch.
She also said that he was not allowed to return to the company for a week and that he should take Xiao Han to have fun.
I asked Aunt Ling, "She comes to the company just to give other people time off. How can this work?"
Aunt Ling said, "You don't understand. The most important thing in the company is people's morale.
They work hard for the company every day. If it weren't for her interfering from time to time and forcibly giving them time off, these people would all be exhausted."
If any one of them collapses from exhaustion, the loss to the company is immeasurable in monetary terms.
How can we not take good care of them?
Looking at the clock, I said,
"Never mind, it's fine, let's go home!"
I originally thought we were just going back to our little nest, our love nest.
Little did I know Aunt Ling had other plans. She drove off towards Tianmu.
Only then did I realize it wasn't the way home.
"Aunt Ling, where are we going?"
"After a full day's work, of course we need to treat ourselves to a good meal.
Besides, it's rare to drive out, so let's warm up the car and give it a spin."
I looked at Aunt Ling,
only able to utter my heartfelt praise.
"Aunt Ling, you're so beautiful."
Taking advantage of the red light, Aunt Ling turned her head and put her tongue into my mouth, kissing me deeply.
Then she smacked her lips. "Now you have to call me Qiaoling, husband."
I don't know what people in the driveway who saw this scene through the car window would think.
We arrived at an elegant restaurant, the atmosphere was very gentle.
Aunt Ling ordered German pork knuckle, and I ate filet mignon.
While waiting for dessert, Qiaoling moved from the seat opposite me to my right.
She casually said,
"This afternoon, didn't you say that wearing wet panties is bad for your health?"
As she spoke, she slightly lifted the tablecloth on my side.
What came into view was a pair of beautiful legs in high heels,
and silk panties hanging on her raised left ankle, playfully swaying at me.
Here we go again. If it weren't for this kind of place, I would have bent down and picked it up long ago.
However, I also found that even if it weren't for this kind of place, I don't think I could bend down.
At this moment, the waiter brought up dessert and drinks, said "Enjoy your meal," and left.
"Did you hear that? He said 'Enjoy your meal.'
Come on, let me see what the dessert is today."
Qiaoling said, stopping her hand on my zipper and stroking it.
"I'm thinking, is this too much?"
Gently and slowly, my zipper was pulled down in this upscale restaurant.
"You said I'm unhygienic, but look at yourself, you're no different."
I admit, I was wrong. A little pre-ejaculate was already coming out; was I supposed to take my clothes off right here?
Come to think of it, it's all your fault.
"Let's let it air out, maybe it'll get better with some fresh air."
What? Here?
Qiaoling was completely unfazed. Her hand was already under the table, stroking my penis.
Hello, beautiful lady, do you know what you're doing?
A beautiful woman with nothing under her skirt stroking her penis might not seem like a big deal,
but do you know this isn't home?
These actions are only separated from more than a dozen pairs of eyes by a tablecloth that hangs to the floor.
If anyone accidentally pulls that tablecloth, we're all doomed.
Logically speaking, being flustered shouldn't make me hard.
But with such bold and stimulating behavior, I got even harder. Not only that, it even started to get hard.
Qiaoling leaned close to my ear...
"This is my favorite dish of the whole table.
And let me tell you, it's best eaten hot."
She slid off the table and
disappeared into the tablecloth.
Then, my penis felt warm and wet.
I lifted the tablecloth slightly and saw Qiaoling's small mouth sucking on it.
Looking at me, Qiaoling winked mischievously.
What could I do?
I was sitting in a warmly lit, upscale restaurant, and under the tablecloth,
a beautiful woman, her bare buttocks sticking out, was licking my penis.
Damn it, the waiter was walking towards me. Had Qiaoling's buttocks gone out for some fresh air?
What could I do? I could only try to remain calm and eat my dessert.
"Sir, is the taste to your liking?"
"Hmm..."
Enough talk, get out of here!
"Where is the lady who came with you?"
"Uh, she went to touch up her makeup."
I'm sorry, Qiaoling. I had to lie.
The rude waiter finally backed away.
Qiaoling had my penis in her mouth, her tongue still circling around it.
In front of everyone, I sprayed every last drop of semen into her intoxicating little mouth.
I just hoped that no spilled drops would leave a "I was here" mark.
Qiaoling slid back onto the chair. She took a sip of water and caught her breath.
Then she playfully pecked my cheek.
She picked up the water glass, took a sip, grabbed a napkin, and slid back down.
All of this was done so quickly that I didn't even have time to blush or react.
What's going on now? Is there going to be a second round?
I lifted the napkin and looked down. Qiaoling winked at me again, spat the water onto the napkin,
carefully wiped my penis clean, and then gave it another lick with her tongue.
Finally, she kissed the glans. She held it against her beautiful cheek for a while
before reluctantly putting my penis back in its place, zipping up the chair and sitting back down.
"This is the most delicious meal I've ever had in my life."
Please, the dessert was untouched in front of you.
"Honey, do you want to try some?"
What are you talking about?
Qiaoling picked up a small spoon, her hand disappearing under the table.
When she picked it up again, there was a glistening liquid on the spoon.
She scooped up a spoonful of dessert and brought it to my lips.
"Honey, come on, let me feed you."
That meal was truly delicious, especially the dessert.
After finishing, my desire was stirring again, ready to erupt.
I didn't want to settle things like this this time,
and Qiaoling clearly agreed.
We paid the bill, got into the car, and Qiaoling started the engine
. The two lovebirds headed back to their nest.
Suddenly, Qiaoling let out a soft cry.
"What's wrong?"
"No wonder it felt so cold; I forgot my panties at the restaurant."
...Are all women like this?
Chapter Eleven:
The Wolf Has Really Come.
When I woke up, Qiaoling was sitting in front of the dressing table.
She seemed to have just come out of the bathroom, completely naked.
I sat up, and my gaze was immediately drawn to the pair of plump buttocks on the stool.
I looked at myself; my morning erection had created a noticeable tent under the sheets.
Qiaoling noticed I was awake.
"Good morning, honey.
What's up? Did you see anything you like?"
"Good morning!"
Where am I? Is this heaven?
I got up and crawled to the foot of the bed.
Qiaoling leaned forward slightly, making her buttocks more prominent.
"Do you like it? You know, it's all yours. Take whatever you like."
Hmm, a voice like celestial music, yes, I am in heaven.
I got out of bed and walked towards Qiaoling. Qiaoling
turned around, holding my penis in one hand.
"Honey, it's so big this morning. Can I lick it first?" Don't
be shy, it's all yours. Take whatever you like.
Qiaoling held my penis with one hand and reached for her tender vulva with the other, and started licking it.
Qiaoling turned to face the dressing table, lifted her buttocks, and said to me through the reflection in the mirror,
"Honey, I'm all wet...come and fuck me..."
She was overjoyed.
I held my penis, aimed at her pussy, and thrust in.
"Oh...so beautiful..."
Qiaoling closed her eyes in bliss.
What a beautiful morning!
I held her beautiful, white buttocks and began to thrust deeply.
"Big...big...so big...big cock...big cock husband...
oh...fuck...fuck me so well...beautiful...so
beautiful...oh...so...so beautiful...so beautiful...my pussy...so beautiful...so beautiful...
husband...so strong...so great...the best..."
Qiaoling finally opened her eyes, looking at the couple having sex in the mirror.
"I...I'm so...so slutty...I...I'm...so...slutty...
I...want...want husband...husband fuck...fuck...fuck me to death...fuck me to death..."
At this moment, I also stared at her swaying breasts in the mirror.
I reached out, cupping one in each hand and kneading them.
"Oh...yes...so beautiful...rub...rub harder...
honey...so...so good...so...so amazing..."

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