The Romantic Thirteenth Aunt of Wong Fei-hung

Late Qing Dynasty, early Republic of China, Baozhilin Medical Clinic in Guangzhou.
The hall was bustling with people seeking medical treatment, and the few Baozhilin employees were busy running around.
Recently, a plague had inexplicably broken out in Guangzhou. Although it wasn't particularly serious, it had affected quite a few people.
Due to a shortage of manpower, Pork Rong had also put aside his business to come to Baozhilin to help out, and had been there for three days.
"Where did Aunt Thirteen go? There are still several patients waiting to get their medicine,"
asked the old doctor, Mr. Li, who was writing prescriptions, while engrossed in writing them.
"She should have gone to the back pharmacy to prepare the medicine, right? It's been about half an hour,"
a young clerk replied.
Mr. Li didn't say anything more after hearing this, turned around and called out, "Next..." before looking back down.
The young shop assistant didn't reply and went back to his work, grumbling to himself, "Where did Ah Qi go? It's so busy now, and he's just slacking off."
In the pharmacy of the side wing of Baozhilin's backyard,
a bald man with a tilted head and a crooked neck sat atop a large medicine chest, almost half a person's height. His dark gray coarse cloth trousers were half-pulled down, dangling over his spread legs. Half his buttocks rested on the cool wooden chest, his eyes slightly closed, his expression one of pure enjoyment. He
occasionally let out a comfortable hum from his nose.
Beneath him, a young woman of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight was deeply engaged, moving up and down rhythmically.
"You wicked scoundrel, even at this hour you can't forget about this little thing. You've been here so long, aren't you afraid someone will get suspicious? What if someone comes?" The woman spat out the large object from her mouth, licked the sticky fluid that had accidentally gotten on her lips, glanced up at the man, her eyes filled with endless charm and a hint of resentment as she spoke.
"Thirteenth Aunt, don't worry. There are so many patients these days, we're short-handed outside, where would anyone have time to come to this pharmacy? Besides, doesn't Master usually not allow anyone else to come here except you?" the man said nonchalantly. "Hurry up, give me another good blowjob, Thirteenth Aunt, your mouth skills are really impressive."
So, this man and woman were none other than Ghost Foot Seven and Thirteenth Aunt! "You know we're too busy outside, yet you still come here to mess around. I've been here to get the medicine for almost half an hour, and I haven't even gotten the medicine, but I've been serving you, you naughty thing, for so long."
Thirteenth Aunt grabbed Ghost Foot Seven's penis with her left hand and vigorously stroked it a few times, while pinching his buttocks hard with her right hand.
After saying that, she took the strangely shaped thing into her cherry-like mouth and sucked it vigorously.
"Oh...yes, yes...deeper...Master's wife, you're so amazing..." Ghost Foot Seven couldn't help but groan. "Who can blame me when you're so alluring, Master's wife? I can't help but feel the urge to fuck you when I see you."
Thirteen Aunt rolled her eyes at Ghost Foot Seven. "You're so sweet-talking. Tell me, how many times have you fucked me these past few days while your master was away? Every time you made me weak in the knees, I couldn't even walk properly.
Even if you wanted to, you couldn't do it now. Everyone outside is so busy, and you still have such thoughts."
"Sigh, I know, but what can I do? In two days, aren't you going to that old mountain in America with your master? You'll be gone for so many days, of course I have to take advantage of these few days to enjoy myself."
Ghost Foot Seven said.
After saying that, he put his hand inside Thirteen Aunt's clothes and wantonly played with Thirteen Aunt's pair of full and firm breasts, and occasionally pinched her red, strawberry-like nipples.
Thirteen Aunt let out a comfortable hum and said, "Can't you even endure a few days? Your sex drive is too strong! At this rate, I'll kill you sooner or later.
Besides, I'm just being considerate of your feelings. These past few days, as long as you wanted to do it, I've done it all. Haven't I tried my best to satisfy your requests?" "Speaking of which, these past few days have really been tough on you, Master's wife. When you come back, I'll definitely make it up to you double."
Ghost Foot Seven said with a lewd grin.
"Hmph, I can barely take it anymore, how can I take it up double? Do you have to fuck me to death to be satisfied?" Thirteen Aunt said, pretending to be angry.
But for some reason, her voice trembled noticeably.
"I know Thirteen Aunt's endurance.
Back then, you single-handedly dealt with Zhao Tianba's four lion dance masters from Daping, didn't you still manage to rout them?" Thinking of the intense scene back then, Ghost Foot Seven's penis couldn't help but get even harder.
Thirteen Aunt felt the change in Ghost Foot Seven's penis and her heart trembled. She replied, "If it weren't for Fei Hong, I wouldn't have made such a rash decision. Besides, didn't you get off easy back then, you brat?" Bringing up the past, Thirteen Aunt's vagina seemed to truly return to that time, and she unconsciously released a lot of vaginal fluid.
"I only got lucky; I didn't really enjoy it much. Thinking about now and then, it's truly incomparable,"
Ghost Foot Seven sighed.
"You call that picking up a loophole? Even though I was raped countless times by four men back then, and I had no strength left, I still knew some things. Tell me honestly today, how many times did you fuck me that day?" "Only twice. You ejaculated once in my mouth and once in my pussy. The biggest regret is that I didn't get to fuck your little chrysanthemum, Aunt Thirteen."
"Hmph, you wish. Your master has never even touched me. You fucked me twice and now you want to fuck my ass."
Aunt Thirteen said.
"Those guys from Da Ping Hao can fuck me, so why can't I?" Ghost Foot Seven was unconvinced.
"If there weren't so many of them, I wouldn't have let them touch me there.
I was afraid I wouldn't be able to walk the next day, so how could I accompany your master to the Lion King Competition?" Aunt Thirteen said. "Besides, didn't you fuck me later? Why are you still so hung up on it?" Ghost Foot Seven didn't answer anymore, just chuckled foolishly and started enjoying himself again.
"Ah Qi, how about I give you a blowjob today? If I wait too long, I'm afraid you'll make me unable to walk. Besides, there's not enough time for you to have a proper blowjob now. Tonight, I'll play with you properly."
Aunt Thirteen said in a consultative tone.
"Alright, if it takes too long, people will get suspicious. But isn't Master coming back tonight?" Ghost Foot Seven asked.
"Fei Hong and Ah Kuan accompanied Lord Li to the militia headquarters in Foshan. They probably won't be back tonight. He must have a lot to tell us since we've been gone for so long. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone out when he was so busy."
After saying that, Aunt Thirteen put Ghost Foot Seven's testicles in her mouth and teased them with her tongue.
"That's fine. I'm just worried that Pork Rong won't let you go tonight either. What am I going to do then?" Ghost Foot Seven asked worriedly.
"Ugh, that fat pig is just causing me trouble. He used the excuse that Po Chi Lam was short-handed to insist on coming and helping out, and he's been staying for three days straight. He hasn't been much of a help, but he's been driving me crazy every night. I
can't get a moment's peace
," Aunt Thirteen said helplessly. "I wonder if his penis is really from a pig. It's unbearable."
Hearing this, Ghost Foot Seven was naturally very displeased. He thought to himself, "It seems only that fat pig can't stand you. Can you stand me? Just wait and see how I deal with you tonight!" But he didn't say it aloud.
"What will you do if he really comes to you tonight?" Ghost Foot Seven asked.
"How about... how about you all come over tonight?" Aunt Thirteen tentatively suggested.
"What a slut! Let's see how I punish you tonight!" Ghost Foot Seven thought to himself, but said aloud, "Alright, if that's the case, then that's the only way."
After the conversation, Aunt Thirteen buried herself in her work again, her small mouth opening and closing constantly, her little tongue thoroughly teasing Ghost Foot Seven's large glans.
The saliva in her mouth that she couldn't swallow flowed down his penis onto his scrotum, and then dripped from his scrotum onto the medicine box.
In no time, a large area under Ghost Foot Seven's buttocks was wet.
"Ah Qi, why are you taking so long today? Don't you feel like you're about to come?" The prolonged piston-like movements left Aunt Thirteen's mouth incredibly sore and numb.
"I'm starting to feel it. If you're in a hurry, lick my asshole for me, that'll make it faster."
Ghost Foot Seven spread his legs wide and leaned back.
"You just love this kind of thing. Have you washed your ass?" Aunt Thirteen rolled her eyes at him, freeing her mouth to lift Ghost Foot Seven's buttocks forward with both hands.
"I took a shower after I finished with you this morning,"
Ghost Foot Seven said.
Aunt Thirteen parted Ghost Foot Seven's buttocks, exposing his anus, and bent down to brush her tongue against it.
Ghost Foot Seven immediately groaned in pleasure, "Oh, deeper."
A faint smell still wafted from his anus, but Aunt Thirteen didn't say anything more, slowly probing her tongue inside.

URL 1:http://localhost:909/htmlBlog/144208.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=144208&aspx=1

Previous Page : Marrying a mother who is stunningly beautiful

Next Page : Being treated like a female dog by netizens

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The Romantic Thirteenth Aunt of Wong Fei-hung

comment Open a new window to view comments