【My Beautiful Policewoman Mom】(5)

[Chapter 5: Teacher Ji's Little Mouth] The next day, I opened my eyes in my sleep, grabbed the alarm clock on the bedside table, and immediately lost all sleepiness, sitting up abruptly.
The alarm clock showed 7:00 AM; morning self-study had already begun at school.
I was late! I rushed out the door and saw my mother leisurely reading the newspaper and drinking tea, her legs crossed.
"Mom! I'm late, why didn't you wake me up!" "Isn't today Saturday?" "Saturday?" I froze.
Because of the heavy workload at school, the third-year students couldn't have weekly holidays like usual; instead, they only had one day off every two or three weeks.
We just had a holiday last week, there was no reason for another one this week! I was too lazy to explain to my mother, and without even brushing my teeth or washing my face, I grabbed my shoes and put them on.
Since what happened yesterday, I had become increasingly afraid of Teacher Ji. I was late today; I wondered how she would punish me? My heart was pounding, but my hands moved quickly, and I was dressed in no time.
Seeing my expression, Mom said uncertainly, "Last night, Teacher Ji chatted with me and said your school is going to be hosting some kind of architecture exam, so there's a holiday this week!" "Huh?" I suddenly remembered that yesterday after school, I was terrified of running into Teacher Ji, so as soon as the bell rang, I ran out with Xia Liufeng and Liu Yu. After I came out, I saw the class monitor walk in from outside with a piece of paper and stand on the podium. I don't know what happened after that.
Usually, school announcements like this are not only announced in the classroom but also sent to my phone. Since I don't have a phone, I naturally wouldn't receive any notifications.
"Should I ask again for you?" Mom picked up her phone and glanced at me.
"Okay!" For a slacker like me, school is a cage, so naturally I hoped for a holiday. I looked at Mom expectantly
. The call connected, and Teacher Ji's lazy voice came through the phone.
Instantly, I understood everything. Before Mom could ask anything, I had already pounced on the bed, quickly stripped naked, and crawled into bed.
My mother's hearty laughter still echoed in the living room, while I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep again, only getting up at lunchtime after my mother's constant urging.
Today was Saturday, and as a civil servant, my mother was naturally on holiday. After lunch, she went out to meet her friend, leaving me alone at home to do my homework.
Bored, I remembered the MP4 Liu Yu had given me yesterday afternoon when I had the day off. I opened it with practiced ease; it contained only a video file, a bunch of random letters with no name.
It seemed to be a Japanese movie, with Chinese subtitles below.
I don't really like foreign movies, especially Japanese ones, and the beginning of the video was rather bland, so I had no desire to continue watching.
"Liu Yu is really something, what is this? And she's acting all mysterious!" I cursed, about to turn off the video, but then I thought better of it and pressed the fast-forward button a few times.
"Mmm...!" Two naked bodies mingled with soft, seductive sounds, and instantly my brain felt like it had been electrocuted.
In the scene, a young, inexperienced boy and a beautiful, mature woman are tightly embracing. The boy's hands roam over the woman's body, finally settling on one of her breasts.
While one hand gently caresses her breast, the other reaches down to her inner thigh, even slipping inside her skirt, eliciting soft moans from the woman.
"Oh..." Slowly, the boy becomes unsatisfied, unbuttoning her clothes and pulling her skirt up to her waist. He
continues to caress her through her bra and panties.
The boy wants more... His hands unconsciously slip inside her bra, kneading her large breasts, a look of pleasure appearing on her face.
Still not satisfied, the boy then slips one hand inside her black stockings, forcefully pulling up her panties, rubbing something inside. His arm movements become increasingly vigorous.
"Ah...!" The mature woman's body convulsed, her eyes filled with lust. She sat up and saw the boy's hard, iron-like penis. She straightened her back, moving her slender waist and buttocks forward, positioning them slightly behind his penis.
Then, she slightly raised her buttocks, guided the penis with her hand, aligned it with her vulva, and sat down.
"Ah..." The mature woman and the boy simultaneously let out a soft cry, the volume slightly amplified, startling me. I quickly turned down the volume on my MP4.
...After a fierce struggle, both the mature woman and the boy were panting heavily. They switched positions, the mature woman lying on top of the boy's genitals without feeling disgusted. Her sexy red lips parted, and her delicate tongue lightly licked the boy's penis. Her tender breasts drooped with the woman's bending and lowering movements, like inverted copper bells.
A small, grape-like nipple dripped from a dark red areola. The woman's technique in licking the penis seemed highly skilled, as if she knew every sensitive spot on the boy's shaft, making him moan softly as she sucked on it.
The video wasn't long, about forty minutes, but I watched it several times, my emotions still running high.
The protagonists in the video were actually a mother and son? This shocked me! In my understanding, only adults could do that kind of thing, let alone a son and mother.
This video had practically shattered my worldview.
After closing the video, I felt inexplicably agitated. I got dressed and went out the door, but just as I was about to ring Tian Xi's doorbell, I stopped abruptly and turned to go upstairs.
Most buildings in this small town aren't tall. My building is six stories high, and the stairs lead directly to the roof. Usually, the large iron gate is locked, and only plumbers and similar workers can go up. I don't know when the gate broke, but no one repaired it, so the roof was now unobstructed.
The rooftop is surrounded by a wall over a meter high; otherwise, I wouldn't dare go up there even if you gave me ten lives.
Sometimes I go up to the rooftop to enjoy the view of the small county town, and today was no exception. But as soon as I stood on the roof, I heard a faint moan.
Normally, I might not have paid much attention, but my ears had just been bombarded by the sounds in the video, so hearing this sound now felt like a thunderclap.
Curious, I followed the sound, tiptoeing around the water tower, and suddenly a lewd scene appeared before my eyes.
I saw a boy in a school uniform kneeling behind a beautiful woman, thrusting repeatedly.
Judging from the style of the uniform, the boy should be from the same school as me, two grades below me, a little kid in the first year of junior high.
The boy's school uniform was still on his upper body, but his lower body reached his calves, revealing his snow-white buttocks and thick, stick-like thighs.
Because his back was turned, I couldn't tell the woman's age, but judging from her clothing, she was dressed quite luxuriously.
The beautiful woman wore a low-cut yellow jumpsuit, her legs encased in thin black stockings, and nude stiletto heels, each heel eight or nine centimeters high.
At this moment, the yellow dress was rolled up around her waist, and the stockings were pulled down to her knees, revealing her plump, white buttocks.
Tall and slender, and wearing high heels, she bent her knees, her ample buttocks protruding in a lewd manner, to accommodate the little boy behind her.
The little boy had one arm around her slender waist and the other slapping her buttocks, his mouth never idle, "Does it feel good?" "Good! Good! Son! Hurry! Mom can't take it anymore!" the woman cried out repeatedly, her body trembling, her buttocks sticking out even higher.
The little boy seemed to be extremely excited, his hands tightly gripping the beautiful woman's large buttocks, and he began to thrust rapidly.
The beautiful woman's body swayed back and forth with the little boy's thrusts.
"Oh—oh—faster—ah—faster—faster—ah!" The beautiful woman seemed to be giving it her all, her buttocks constantly arching back to meet his thrusts.
Her breasts, covered by her dress, hung upside down like papayas.
The little boy couldn't withstand such a surge, and after a series of rapid "slapping" sounds, he let out a low growl: "Oh! Oh! Coming! Coming!" The beautiful woman had already lost herself in the moment, calling out lasciviously: "Son! Faster! Just a little longer and Mom will come!!"
The little boy came quickly and went quickly! His body trembled violently, and he collapsed onto the beautiful woman, panting heavily.
The beautiful woman was currently in the throes of passion. The peak of pleasure couldn't stop, relentlessly thrusting against the plump buttocks. However, as the little brat's body weakened, the last vestige of sensation vanished, leaving the beautiful woman in a state of agonizing discomfort.
The little brat, clearly oblivious to the pleasure, shamelessly pinched the woman's breast, asking, "Mommy, is it good?" "Good, my foot! The old one's useless! The young one's useless too! A bunch of good-for-nothings!" The woman turned and shoved the tissue she'd used to wipe her genitals hard across the little brat's face.
The little brat trembled, even forgetting to pull up his pants. "Mommy, next time I'll definitely make you feel good!" "Next time! Next time! There's always next time!" The woman straightened her torn stockings, her words dripping with venom.
I was afraid I'd be discovered if I didn't leave soon, so I tiptoed out, only letting out a long sigh of relief once I was back inside.
The moment the beautiful woman turned around, I knew who she was.
She lived in the apartment above mine. Her husband was a taxi driver, and she owned a small clothing store in the town center. They'd made some money in previous years, and were considered moderately well-off
. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she was good at dressing up and dressed fashionably, making her quite striking.
I usually looked up to her, even hoping my own mother would be like her.
But this beautiful woman was having an affair with her own son? Mother and son? Moral incest! If the video had changed my worldview, then what I saw on the rooftop completely transformed my mindset.
Weekends are blissful but fleeting, like ejaculation—you wish they'd come quickly, yet you also wish they'd never leave.
I noticed something was off about my mother's expression when I woke up early this morning. I didn't want to pry into adult matters, so I quickly ate breakfast and was about to leave when she suddenly said, "Xiaoshu, I have to go out this week. Will you stay at Teacher Ji's for a while until I get back?" Her voice was soft but filled with a deep melancholy. I didn't understand why these two contrasting tones were both in her voice. I nodded instinctively, "Okay!" "Go on!" My mother watched me leave, her graceful figure collapsing onto the sofa as if boneless, large tears streaming down her face.
Watching Teacher Ji writing furiously on the blackboard, I suddenly realized that the awe I felt for her was slowly disappearing, replaced by a sense of conquest.
I didn't realize this was a change in my mindset; I only thought that although Teacher Ji was a teacher, she was also a woman—a woman a hundred times more beautiful than the woman upstairs whom I had always looked up to.
If Ms. Ji could dress up a little, she would definitely be the second goddess teacher after Ms. Li Ruoxue, and of course, my mother too. I secretly compared the three of them.
Time flies, and the day passed by in a flash.
After packing my backpack, Tian Xi and I walked out of the school gate and ran into Ms. Ji carrying her work bag.
"Exams are coming soon, so don't go out and play anymore. Come home with me and study hard!" Ms. Ji came up to us and glanced at us, finally fixing her gaze on me.
This was obviously directed at me. Tian Xi was a "top student" to put it nicely, but to put it bluntly, he was a "homebody." Especially now that exams were coming up, he was completely focused on his books. How could he possibly go out and play?
"Yes!" I nodded heavily, meeting Ms. Ji's unquestionable gaze. If it were before, I might have avoided Ms. Ji's gaze, but my change in mindset made me go forward without hesitation.
"Let's go!" Looking into those clear, watery eyes, Ji Rong blushed for no reason, quickly turning around to hide her embarrassment and waving for the two to follow.
Life is not lacking in beautiful things, but in eyes that can see them; only today did I understand this saying.
Although Teacher Ji was wearing ordinary trousers, they couldn't hide her ample figure.
If Teacher Ji were wearing stockings, high heels, and a pencil skirt, she would definitely be another goddess teacher at our school.
Walking ahead, Ji Rong felt a pair of eyes brazenly scanning her beautiful buttocks and thighs, her heart pounding with panic. She quickened her pace, hoping to escape that gaze.
But the faster she tried to avoid it, the closer the gaze became, even more blatant.
"Mom, why are you walking so fast?" Tian Xi complained, panting.
Ji Rong naturally knew where that unpleasant gaze came from, but seeing that person involuntarily reminded her of that large penis, making her unable to control herself.
"If you want to go faster, just walk slowly!" Ji Rong didn't dare look back, leaving those words behind and quickening her pace, afraid the person behind her would catch up. Only
when she reached the entrance of the residential area and realized no one was following her did Ji Rong slow down, patting her chest in indignation. How could a teacher be afraid of a student's gaze?
But why did seeing Lu Shu remind her of his large penis? Was she really such a lewd woman? The more she thought about it, the faster her heart pounded, and the redder her face became.
"Teacher Ji, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?" Just as Ji Rong was thinking this, an older woman approached her with concern.
"Ah! Nothing!" Ji Rong quickly covered her face with her hands and ran away, leaving the older woman muttering to herself, "Teacher Ji, why are you acting strange today?" Back home, looking in the mirror, Ji Rong found her face was redder than a monkey's bottom. She quickly washed her face with cold water, and the burning sensation gradually subsided.
When Tianxi and I arrived at his house, Teacher Ji was already busy in the kitchen, wearing an apron. About half an hour later, a steaming meal was laid out on the table.
"Tianxi, Xiaoshu, dinner's ready!" The three of us sat around the table, Teacher Ji in the center, and Tianxi and I on either side.
There were two dishes and a soup on the table, very tempting, all my favorites.
I stared at Teacher Ji for a moment, and seeing her expression was calm, I quickly lowered my head and started eating. I don't know why I was so bold; normally I would never dare to do that.
My stare made Teacher Ji seem distracted, but she forced herself to remain calm and said, "Eat slowly, there's more in the pot!" Tianxi was like a block of wood when he got home, and Teacher Ji and I remained silent. The atmosphere at the table was quite heavy. I quickly finished my rice, grabbed my schoolbag, and dashed to the study.
"Xiaoshu, there's still some in the pot, have some more!" Ji Rong only realized what was happening after I disappeared from the study and hurriedly called out.
"No, Aunt Ji, I'm full, you guys eat!" "This child!" Watching me flee in panic, Ji Rong breathed a sigh of relief, but a strong sense of loss quickly welled up in her heart. This scene was witnessed by Tian Xi.
"Mom, is something on your mind?" "No!" Ji Rong quickly denied it. Could she possibly say that she was thinking about her classmate's big penis? "But you look so hesitant!" Tian Xi said while eating, "Are you worried about Lü Shu's studies?" As a friend she had grown up with, Tian Xi naturally hoped that Lü Shu could accompany him through high school and college, just like in elementary and middle school. He did
n't want to part ways with Lü Shu as soon as he entered high school. He didn't have many friends, but Lü Shu was the only one he cared about.
At the same time, Lü Shu was the son of his mother's best friend and also his mother's student, so she naturally thought that Ji Rong was worried about Lü Shu's studies.
"Huh? No..." Ji Rong was about to deny it, but upon hearing her son's next sentence, she quickly realized, "Yes! There are less than two hundred days left until the high school entrance exam, how can I not be anxious!" "Don't worry, Mom, I'll keep an eye on him for you!" "Hmm! Good son!" Stroking her son's head, Ji Rong's mind was filled with thoughts of the hot thing between Lu Shu's legs.
Back in the study, my heart could be described in two words: "contradictory." I wanted to bravely grasp that primal desire, yet I was afraid of the intimidation of morality, ethics, and status.
The alarm clock on the table ticked incessantly, while my open workbook remained blank.
Time slowly reached ten o'clock. Ji Rong sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, lost in thought. On the table was a glass of milk, still steaming.
She had just brought a glass of milk to her son who was studying, but she hesitated for a long time, picking it up and putting it down, watching the steam on it gradually diminish.
It was because of the milk that a terrifying penis had been etched into her mind for the past few days. She knew it was all an illusion, all impossible, yet that thing seemed to have taken root and sprouted in her mind.
She dared not put the milk inside, especially alone with Lü Shu, fearing that once inside, her legs would be unable to move.
But she had already given it to her son; if Lü Shu didn't, she would feel terribly guilty.
Whether she was a promiscuous woman or not, she knew in her heart. For over thirty years, her pure body had only been offered to Tian Xi's father; others could only glimpse a corner of it.
Compared to those self-proclaimed virtuous women who secretly engaged in promiscuous affairs, she was a thousand times better.
But why did she, who had always been pure and abstinent, seem to be bewitched by that thing? She couldn't understand it, and dared not think about it.
It's been almost four hours since I finished eating, and it's hard to believe that I, who am usually so carefree, could sit quietly for so long. A sudden urge to urinate hit me, and I rushed out. "
Ugh..." Yellow urine gushed out like a flood.
I shook off the urine from my penis and let out a long sigh. My gaze fell on the bathroom window, where there was a clothes rack with a purple bra hanging on it.
Was that Teacher Ji's bra? It was huge! I exclaimed, and my penis slowly began to rise.
Damn it! I didn't care anymore and quickly pulled up my pants, crouching low as I ran back to the study.
"Bang!" I bumped into something soft as soon as I opened the door.
"Ah!" A woman's scream followed.
I looked up and saw Teacher Ji lying on her back on the floor, moaning softly.
Just as Ji Rong mustered her courage to bring me the milk, she noticed me rushing towards the bathroom. She immediately realized I might have a stomachache.
Wasn't this a golden opportunity? Bringing the milk would avoid face-to-face contact.
So, the instant I entered the bathroom, she also carried the milk into the study, only to find herself face-to-face with me just as she was about to leave.
"Aunt Ji, are you alright?" I hurriedly helped her up and asked anxiously.
Sensing my concern, Ji Rong felt a warmth in her heart and shook her head. "It's alright! Aunt Ji has put the milk down for you. You study hard, I won't disturb you..." "Ah!" Before Ji Rong could finish speaking, her face flushed red. She felt something hard and hot pressing against her buttocks. As someone who had been through it all, she naturally knew what it was.
The pressure made Ji Rong's delicate body go weak again; if Lu Shu hadn't been supporting her, she probably would have sat down on the ground again.
"Aunt Ji, are you alright?" Her delicate body leaned against me, instantly stirring my heart. I asked instinctively.
"N-nothing..." Ji Rong wanted to escape, but her body was too weak to move.
Her long, flowing hair, her beautiful face, the barely visible body beneath her silk nightgown, and the faint scent of perfume—I suddenly understood. My lower body throbbed with desire, and I pulled Ji Rong tightly into my arms, my large penis almost pressing against her buttocks.
"Ah!" Whether from shame or pleasure, Ji Rong lowered her head even further.
"Aunt Ji, I don't know why, ever since you scalded me with milk, every time I see you, my penis gets incredibly hard!" "Ah? What should I do?" Ji Rong's mind went blank, only her erect penis remained.
"I don't know either?" "Then...then do you...have any other...feelings?" These words seemed to have traveled a long way before coming out of her mouth. Talking about that ugly thing with her son's best classmate made her feel ashamed and indignant, her face burning.
"It's swollen and painful! Especially when I see you!" What do you mean it's swollen and painful when you see me? Ji Rong was both ashamed and happy.
"Is it some kind of illness? Should I tell my mom?" "Ah? No!" If she told Chen Shuxian, they wouldn't be able to stay best friends anymore. Ji Rong quickly stopped her, "That should be a physiological reaction, not an illness!" Burn? How could that be! That thing feels like a burning stick when it's hard! She had experienced it herself! "Whether it's an illness or some kind of physiological reaction, you have to get rid of it. You can't concentrate on class if you're always hard!" "Why don't you use..." Finally, she had a little strength left in her body. Ji Rong was about to tell him about masturbation when that thing pushed against her buttocks and a large hand grabbed her waist. All her words were swallowed back.
"Like what happened in your office last week?" The mention of the office instantly drained Ji Rong of all her strength, leaving her mind filled only with images of penises.
"Aunt Ji, can you undo my pants?" Before I knew it, Ji Rong was kneeling before me, her long, flowing hair cascading over her shoulders. Looking down at me through her loose silk nightgown, I could clearly see her two white, tender breasts. She
actually wanted me to do that thing for her, to undo her belt! Ji Rong wanted to refuse firmly, but a voice inside her kept tempting her, urging her to hurry, to quickly grasp that big penis.
Before, I might have felt ashamed of doing such a thing, but after watching the video, after seeing what happened upstairs, I suddenly understood. Whether it was the boy in the video or the kid upstairs, they had done something that every man envied, something that drove every man and woman in the world crazy! If a little kid could do it, why couldn't I? Besides, my thing was more than twice or even twice as big as theirs.
"Aunt Ji," I called softly, stroking Aunt Ji's smooth hair. To Ji Rong, the sound was like a royal decree, leaving her no choice but to obey her heart's desire.
She easily unbuckled the belt, and without its restraint, the pants slid down to my ankles, revealing two strong thighs and the massive member encased in her panties.
Aunt Ji's delicate fingers traced my thighs, sending shivers through my body, and my erection swelled again.
The thin panties seemed about to burst, as if they could barely contain the bulge.
"Is this still human?" Ji Rong stared intently at the bulging panties, her mind replaying the scene of her genitals being ravaged by a penis.
Ultimately, desire overcame reason, and she moved.
"Oh!" With her eyes closed, she silently felt every trace of Aunt Ji's fingers tracing her genitals; the feeling could only be described with one word: "Awesome!" "Thump!" The enormous penis, freed from the constraints of panties, was like a stone monkey bursting from a rock, overjoyed, its egg-sized head slapping Aunt Ji's face hard.
"Big! It's so big!" Ji Rong practically hugged it with both hands, feeling the heat on it. Her private parts were already overflowing with lustful fluids.
Perhaps it was Aunt Ji's first time, or perhaps she was nervous, but she was moving a little slowly.
"Yes! Like that!" I recalled the mature woman's movements in the video and gave Aunt Ji technical guidance.
Gradually, Aunt Ji seemed to have mastered the knack, and her movements became faster and faster.
Just watching the usually quiet and intellectual mature woman, Aunt Ji, kneeling lasciviously between my legs, almost made me ejaculate excitedly, not to mention the feeling of her warm little hands caressing my penis.
"It's gotten thicker and longer.
" Ji Rong felt the changes in my penis and was very shocked, moving even faster.
The visual stimulation and the stimulation on my penis made me groan, "Oh..." "What's wrong?" Aunt Ji looked up in confusion.
Her cheeks were flushed, her large eyes were glazed over as she stared at me, and her full breasts appeared before me without warning.
I coughed up a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "I feel so good, Aunt Ji, please continue.
" Aunt Ji lowered her head and continued to stroke me.
I couldn't help but stroke Aunt Ji's hair, which was smooth and carried the faint scent of shampoo. I spread my fingers and ran them down her shoulders. Seeing that Aunt Ji didn't react, I slowly moved my hands towards her chest.
This made me bend over even lower, and my penis moved back as well.
"What are you doing?" Aunt Ji asked, confused.
Sigh! You can't have your cake and eat it too! "Nothing, nothing!" I chuckled and straightened my back.
Originally, Aunt Ji was following my penis. I straightened my back, and my penis was pressed straight against Aunt Ji's sexy little mouth.
"Ah!" Aunt Ji opened her mouth wide in surprise.
Seeing those rosy little mouths, I paused, and gently pressed Aunt Ji's head down with both hands.
"Ugh..." Aunt Ji's mouth was stretched wide by my glans, her teeth grinding painfully against me. "Aunt Ji, don't bite my cock!
" Aunt Ji opened her mouth wide, tilting her head back... I held Aunt Ji's head still. "Aunt Ji, take it slow.
" Aunt Ji initially resisted, but after struggling a few times to no avail, she seemed to have given up and gave up resisting.
I began to slowly thrust in and out, imitating the movements of the boy in the video. The warmth and softness of Aunt Ji's mouth, coupled with her pitiful eyes looking up at me, intensified the pleasure in my heart. The shadow of my penis showed signs of growing larger again, filling Aunt Ji's small mouth to the brim. "Sizzle..." "Hmm... Hmm..." The sucking sounds and Aunt Ji's moans made the atmosphere in the room exceptionally lewd.
It made my blood boil.
"Yes, suck like that..." Aunt Ji awkwardly swallowed and released my penis, only trying to inhale once, and after hearing the praise, she sucked several more times.
"Come on, suck it again.
" Aunt Ji obediently sucked it, and as she did so, I slowly pulled my entire penis out, making a crisp "pop" sound.
Before Aunt Ji could even breathe a breath of fresh air, I thrust my penis back in. "Suck it again.
" Aunt Ji cooperated obediently, like a humble child learning from a lesson.
Under Aunt Ji's gentle sucking, my penis was pulled out and thrust back in several times.
"Yes, Aunt Ji, that's how it is.
" "Is that how it is?" Aunt Ji took my penis into her mouth, gently sucked it, and then spat it out.
"Yes, yes, yes... Aunt Ji, you're so smart.
" Aunt Ji was praised, and couldn't help but show a hint of shyness, and continued to do it a few more times.
Ugh...! I can't take it anymore! Just like last week in the office, I felt like I was about to pee, no! I should say I ejaculated! I held Aunt Ji's head firmly with both hands, and the thrusting became more vigorous.
"Mmm... mmm... ugh..." "Ah!" I let out a long howl.
I pressed Aunt Ji's head down firmly, my large penis trembling violently.
"Ah! This feels so good!" I couldn't help but shout.
"Ugh!" Aunt Ji slapped my thigh. Only then did I notice that Aunt Ji's face was flushed, and strands of white liquid were oozing from between my penis and the corner of her mouth.
I quickly pulled my penis out of Aunt Ji's mouth.
"Cough cough cough!" Aunt Ji coughed violently, lying on the ground, but because her mouth had been tightly blocked by my penis, she had swallowed most of her saliva.
"Aunt Ji, drink some water to soothe your throat!" I picked up the glass of milk on the table and handed it to Aunt Ji. Aunt Ji
reached out but stopped, gave me a deep look, took the glass of milk, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one gulp. The snow-white milk slid down her collarbone and into her silk nightgown.

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