【Hot Mom in Stockings Zhang Jing】(5)

After swimming a few laps in the pool, Zhang Jing saw Liu Zhu still standing by the pool watching her. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself
, her face flushed, and she began to swim on her back, her large, white breasts bobbing on the water,
her brown nipples and areolas throbbing and hardening nervously. Liu Zhu was engrossed in watching her when his father called him home
. Reluctantly, he left.
A few weeks later, on a weekend, Zhang Jing dropped Xiao Bin off at his tutoring class and then went to work.
She had a busy meeting in the afternoon and couldn't pick her son up, so she called him to go home. But as soon as she picked up
her phone, it rang. It was Xiao Bin calling.
"Mom, I'm going to Grandpa Zhu's house this afternoon. I'll have dinner there tonight. Zhu will send you the address later, and
you can pick me up then," her son's voice came from the other end of the line.
"Auntie, Xiao Bin and I are going to Grandpa's house. It's fine," Liu Zhu's voice suddenly interrupted her son
.
"Oh, then be careful," Zhang Jing said, but the call had already ended.
Although Zhu Zi was a mischievous kid, he was still reassuring with Xiao Bin. Thinking this to herself, Zhang Jing pressed the hang-up button.
This should be the place. Following the address Liu Zhu had given her, Zhang Jing arrived at a residential area. After parking the car,
she opened the door and stepped out, her legs clad in black stockings. Locking the car, Zhang Jing walked
towards a building in her black high heels. Today, because she was having a meeting with foreign businessmen, Zhang Jing had chosen a black embroidered transparent cheongsam to wear
. The tight-fitting size perfectly outlined the shape of her breasts and buttocks, and the transparent fabric
revealed her black demi-cup bra, showing half of her red nipples. To fully expose her buttocks under the cheongsam , Zhang Jing chose a narrow black thong between her legs, her large buttocks 　　swaying
almost seamlessly within the cheongsam. 　　To avoid overshadowing her beautiful legs, Zhang Jing deliberately chose a pair of black sheer stockings. 　　The stockings accentuated the soft flesh of her legs, making them even more alluring. That afternoon, the foreign businessmen at the company had thoroughly examined 　　every part of this oriental beauty's body, praising Chairman Gao for having such a sexy and capable assistant. 　　Now, however, Zhang Jing felt somewhat embarrassed, wondering if this outfit was appropriate for Grandpa Zhu's house. 　　The person who opened the door surprised her greatly; it was Old Liu, the cleaning worker from the company. 　　"Miss Zhang, you didn't expect this, did you? I'm Grandpa Zhu. Xiao Bin and Zhu asked me to pay them to go to an internet 　　cafe all night. Today, I just happen to have the chance to play with you, my beautiful lady." Old Liu, grinning broadly, pulled 　　Zhang Jing into the house, grabbed her, and began kissing her face wildly, his chest rubbing against her large breasts with pleasure. 　　"Old Liu, what are you doing? Stop it!" Zhang Jing cried out in embarrassment, barely managing to push Old Liu away 　　. Old Liu had already spread her legs apart, pressing his knee against her thong. A hot, wet sensation spread 　　throughout his body. 　　"Miss Zhang, if you don't listen to me, I'll tell Xiao Bin what you did with me at the company, and 　　I even filmed you masturbating," Old Liu excitedly told Zhang Jing. 　　Hearing this, Zhang Jing's mental defenses crumbled, and Old Liu pressed his arm against the door, his sullen face 　　pressed against the chest of her exquisite cheongsam, sucking on her large breasts. Old Liu's teeth bit down on the bra strap and silk fabric 　　, pulling them down, then he squatted down and licked from Zhang Jing's lower abdomen down to between her legs, the pungent smell of her flesh 　　emanating from there. Old Liu used his head to push open the hem of the cheongsam, putting his nose to her long-untouched labia and smelling them thoroughly. 　　The powerful Old Liu grabbed both of Zhang Jing's wrists with one hand, freeing the other to caress her from her ankles to her calves, then to her thighs, and 　　finally to her buttocks. After pulling down the thong by digging his fingers into her buttocks, Lao Liu 　　immediately thrust his tongue into her labia and began stirring. The wet, juicy flesh of her vagina sucked at him, making him lick it. He 　　pulled the thong off her legs, crumpled it into a ball, and after catching his breath, stuffed it into Zhang Jing's vagina, 　　pushing it in forcefully with his fingers until it wouldn't fall out. 　　Then, Lao Liu stood up, embraced Zhang Jing, and thrust his tongue into her mouth. Her lips seemed sewn on, 　　allowing his large tongue to lick and tease her sweet mouth. Zhang Jing, writhing and moaning 　　, rubbed her flesh against him. Having sucked his fill of her nectar, Lao Liu focused on her body. His large hands unbuttoned the cheongsam at her chest , revealing her delicate, milky-white, mature flesh. With a final tug, 　　he tore 　　the entire front of the cheongsam open. 　　Gazing at Zhang Jing, whose chest was covered only by a half-cup black bra and whose vagina was stuffed with panties, Old Liu 　　grabbed the beautiful woman's ample breasts, bra and all. The silk fabric made the friction between her nipples and his palms even more arousing. Zhang Jing had given up 　　resisting and began to enjoy the intense impact. The feeling of her breasts being kneaded was already incredibly pleasurable. 　　Seeing the beauty Zhang lean against the door with her eyes closed, her fair neck tilted back, making her mature face even more alluring, Old Liu's 　　erection hardened. He pushed her breasts up and squeezed them hard. His thick lips 　　kissed Zhang Jing's neck, and he spread her silk-clad legs, pressing his hot penis heavily against her vulva through his pants 　　. 　　"Ah, put me down!" Zhang Jing, almost collapsing from Old Liu's weight, suggested with a weak gasp. 　　His tongue licked her face again, ruining the taste of her expensive cosmetics. Old Liu's fingers 　　pulled down the shoulder strap of Zhang Jing's black bra, dragging half of the bra cup down to her stomach. He then picked her 　　up and carried her to his bedroom, kicking the door shut. 　　Zhang Jing, her hair disheveled and limbs limp, lay on the large bed. She reached behind her back, unhooked 　　her bra, pulled it off, and threw it at Old Liu. "Miss Zhang, today I'm going to have a good time with you." 　　Standing at the head of the bed, looking at Zhang Jing's voluptuous figure, Old Liu quickly stripped off his clothes, saying this as he pounced on her 　　, his hard muscles pressing against her mature, soft flesh. 　　Old Liu's hand slowly moved to Zhang Jing's buttocks, pulling out her black thong. After smelling 　　the woman's seductive scent, he put it in Zhang Jing's mouth, making her bite it, while he went to her crotch and sucked 　　on the wetness from her vagina. Zhang Jing was both excited and aroused as she bit her underwear. The clitoris of her lower body slowly became engorged with blood, which made 　　Lao Liu, who was licking it, extremely happy. He inserted his fingers into her vagina and teased her clitoris back and forth with the tip of his tongue.

Overwhelmed by her overflowing genitals, Zhang Jing couldn't hold it in any longer and gushed a gush of foul-smelling urine from her urethra. Old Liu
happily opened his mouth wide to catch it, his tongue and face covered in the urine and genital fluid. After relieving herself, Zhang Jing spat out the
underwear from her mouth, sat up, and pulled it over Old Liu's penis, pulling it back. She then stuck out her tongue and licked his anus. Feeling incredibly good,
Old Liu licked every drop of fluid from Zhang Jing's crotch while simultaneously parting her thick, wanton labia
and vigorously stirring her tight vagina with three fingers.
Feeling the immense impact on her lower body, Zhang Jing's abdomen began to convulse and tremble; the electric-like pleasure brought her immense
ecstasy. This made her willingly lick Old Liu's anus as well, her tongue inside enjoying the vigorous
massage of the anal muscles. The tingling pleasure spread across her face, making Zhang Jing feel incredibly wanton. At the same time, he increased
the pressure and speed of his hand kneading the penis. Old Liu's glans, with its contraction and expansion, pressed against Zhang Jing
's soft breasts. The hot friction traveled from the firm shaft to her palms, flowing throughout her body, allowing Zhang Jing to experience masculine allure.
After a while, the reward finally arrived. Old Liu's thick semen spurted from his urethra, shooting
onto her two large, white breasts. The erect, dark red nipples were also covered in semen.
Zhang Jing, still smearing the penis on her chest, moved it down her neck and sucked it deeply. She hugged Old Liu
's thighs tightly, letting the glans slide into her mouth and sway. Her lips, hiding her teeth, squeezed the penis until it reached
the base where it met her testicles. A fishy smell wafted into Zhang Jing's nose, making her nipples even harder,
pressing them tightly against Old Liu's thighs along with her large breasts.
Zhang Jing's lower abdomen contracted, and her vulva, rubbed by Lao Liu, gushed out a gush of fluid, which
splattered onto the sheets and her own black-stockinged thighs. Lao Liu felt his penis harden again, quickly pulling it out of her mouth
and flipping Zhang Jing over, pressing her onto him. His penis rubbed against his belly, slippery and smooth.
After a while, he slowly sat up, his crotch positioned directly between Zhang Jing's thighs. Lao Liu grabbed Zhang Jing's ankles
and bent them inwards, then thrust forward, his penis penetrating the mature woman's vulva.
"Ah...ah...so good...ah...fuck...me...to death...ah!" Zhang Jing cried out,
her legs spread by Lao Liu's body, her plump, luscious buttocks slapping against his stomach with
a loud slapping sound. Lao Liu happily let his penis thrust into the beautiful woman's body inside her honeyed depths, each contraction bringing him
boundless pleasure. His hands were also busy kneading Zhang Jing's large buttocks, his palms clenching so hard they
left five-finger marks. Following the fleshy buttocks to her waist and then up to the mature woman's beautiful back, Old Liu massaged the
delicate, soft skin of Zhang Jing's back, the feeling captivating him.
Returning to her waist, he wrapped his arms around Zhang Jing's lower body, his penis thrusting even deeper
, hearing a soft moan from the woman. Old Liu's hands then moved from Zhang Jing's lower body to her breasts, kneading
them. His palms pressed against her breasts, deforming them, only her nipples remaining firm, enjoying
the friction and squeezing from his thick fingers. Old Liu thrust vigorously hundreds of times, making the tender flesh inside Zhang Jing's vaginal opening
ripple open. A little tired, he lay on his side next to Zhang Jing, lifting one of her thighs and continuing to
thrust forcefully towards her, his other arm pressing down on her breasts, kneading them relentlessly.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...oh...oh...oh...it's coming...mmm...oh..."
Zhang Jing, who was being licked on the face and neck by Lao Liu, was about to climax again. She turned her face to look at Lao Liu, hooking her small fingers on his
bearded chin, sticking out her tongue and licking and sucking with Lao Liu's.
"Oh...oh...oh...Lao...Liu...I...am...almost...coming...you...
press...me...down...under...you..." Zhang Jing said these words as she raised her thighs to meet Lao Liu's fierce thrusts.
Her body was already enjoying unparalleled pleasure, and her whole abdomen was shaking with the frequency of the penis inside her.
"Okay...Miss Zhang...oh..." Lao Liu understood and sucked on her fragrant tongue again before climbing over and pressing
himself against the mature woman's body, thrusting his penis into her body, crossing his arms around Zhang Jing's beautiful back and
lifting her up. Zhang Jing's supple body was now only supported on the bed by her hands and feet. Old Liu
held her tightly, his penis thrusting into her wide, smooth vagina.
Zhang Jing suddenly felt a suffocating, almost fainting sensation. A rush of intense pleasure flooded her mind, leaving her only able to
gasp for breath with a forced smile; each breath felt wonderful. Old Liu's tightening vagina allowed him to fully penetrate her, his penis
spurting a powerful stream of semen deep into her uterus as he enjoyed the squeezing sensation. The stimulation and warmth within her made
Zhang Jing cling to Old Liu, unwilling to let go, her abdomen still trembling rhythmically with each thrust. Their bodies were tightly
intertwined, as if afraid to move, unwilling to escape the sensation.
An hour later, Zhang Jing lay naked on Old Liu's bed, smoking a cigarette. Old Liu knelt beside her, kissing
her nipples, his hands massaging her smooth abdomen before moving to her thighs and gently kneading them.
"Were you tired just now, Miss Zhang?" Old Liu sat up, lifted one of Zhang Jing's thighs, and massaged her firm calf
to help her relax while saying these words. As soon as he finished speaking, he licked the sole of Zhang Jing's foot with his tongue and then sucked on her toes
one by one.
"I took a shower, so I'm not tired, just hungry," Zhang Jing said leisurely to Old Liu while lying comfortably.
"Oh, I still need to go see Xiao Bin to feel at ease. Take me to the internet cafe later." Zhang Jing thought for a while and then
continued to say to Old Liu. Old Liu had already switched to massaging the other leg, his palms still patting her thigh, while taking
another look at the slightly open honey hole between her plump labia. Although it had been fucked, it was still so red and tempting
, and it seemed that a drop of semen had flowed out and landed on the sheets.
"No problem, Miss Zhang, let's go eat first, then we'll go see Xiao Bin. Don't worry about him being with Zhu Zi."
Old Liu said this with a beaming smile, then sucked one of Zhang Jing's toes into his mouth. Zhang Jing comfortably lay there
and fell asleep.
An hour later, on the night market street, a beautiful mature woman walking in stiletto heels attracted
a lot of attention. Her long, bare legs, white and healthy, peeked out from her tight-fitting pencil skirt, contrasting beautifully with her black high heels.
The outfit added a touch of sexiness. The mature woman wasn't wearing any underwear; her bare shoulders and breasts were already exposed.
To passersby, her burgundy nipples stood out prominently against the skirt. A small tuft of pubic
hair on her smooth mons pubis and the shape of her labia were all visible through the ultra-thin white skirt. The night market lights weren't
very bright, but they were sharp enough to give passersby a feast for the eyes.
"Miss Zhang, isn't it lively here?" Old Liu, with his arm around Zhang Jing's waist, grinned broadly at the
mature woman beside him.
"It's alright, but this outfit," Zhang Jing said a little embarrassed.
"Oh, it's nothing, as long as you're having fun." Hearing Old Liu say this, Zhang Jing stopped complaining and
simply pulled her tight skirt down a little, covering the exposed flesh of her buttocks above her thighs. This made the fabric cling even
closer to her buttocks, deeply revealing the indentation created by her buttocks. Hearing children giggling behind her
, Zhang Jing blushed with embarrassment, her nipples hardening even more. Her skirt slipped down with
each step, almost completely exposing her large breasts. Her fair skin and slightly red areolas
peeked out from under the skirt. Zhang Jing felt as if she were naked, strolling through a night market with Lao Liu.
"Your mom was so sexy just now, she wasn't even wearing underwear," Liu Zhu, standing at the back door of the internet cafe, told
Zhang Bin while smoking.
Zhang Bin, whose eyes were sore from playing games, finally managed to catch his breath but then smelled Liu Zhu's cigarette smoke.
He said irritably, "What's it to you!"
"No, Xiao Bin, I mean, does your mom always dress like this to work?"
"She's been seeing that Boss Gao lately, but she was wearing a cheongsam at home today!" Xiao Bin
said thoughtfully.
"So she changed into a sexy outfit after Boss Gao played with her at the company," Zhu Zi said excitedly.
"Impossible, don't think badly of my mom," Xiao Bin said unhappily, pointing at Liu Zhu.
"Don't be angry, I'm just worried that Auntie will fall into his hands. Besides, that dress is too sexy and makes people
think all sorts of things!" Zhu Zi started to argue, his mouth agape. After quickly finishing his cigarette, he put his arm around Xiao Bin and went into the internet cafe.
Zhang Jing was led by Lao Liu into a sex shop. The walls of the shop were covered with dildos
, vibrators, and various styles of sexy lingerie. A small shelf in the middle displayed sexy stockings of various colors, and
in the corner stood a life-sized SM mannequin in a leather outfit. The lights in the shop were very bright, shining on Zhang
Jing's body and illuminating almost every private part of her body. The owner was a middle-aged fat man. When he saw Zhang Jing
and Lao Liu come in, he immediately got up to greet them. When he saw Zhang Jing's clothes, he was first surprised,
then calmly pinched the hard penis in his crotch before happily walking towards them.
"Sir, what would you like, Miss? Our quality and style are top-notch," the fat man
said with a fawning smile, his eyes secretly lingering on Zhang Jing's nipples and buttocks.
"I want to buy a set of lingerie. The ones at home are too old. Something newer would be best," Zhang Jing said, knowing where the shopkeeper
was looking, but still telling him her purpose.
"Something a little sexy," Old Liu told the shopkeeper directly.
"Oh, you've come to the right place, Miss. Our lingerie is absolutely top-notch; wearing it will definitely make you
feel excited and daring."
"Don't just talk, let us pick one to try on," Old Liu said, pulling Zhang Jing towards a red
bodysuit hanging on the wall. The fat shopkeeper took the opportunity to admire her sexy buttocks, Old Liu even patting it with his large hand
. The hem of the skirt revealed her full thighs, and a small part of her labia
could be seen rubbing together. The fat man excitedly touched his genitals again, suppressing his excitement as he quickly ran ahead of them.
"Miss, you can try this bodysuit on. Even if your husband is having an affair, you can still win him back."
"Haha, Miss Zhang, hurry up and put it on and see." The fat man winked and grinned wickedly at Old Liu after hearing this
.
After a while, Zhang Jing came out of the dressing room, her upper body wrapped in a spiderweb-like bodysuit. Her breasts
and crotch were completely covered by the web, and her nipples were held in place by silver rings the size of rings
. A thin pearl dangled between her labia. After massaging her breasts for a while, Zhang Jing turned around in front of them,
her large buttocks, now encased in the bodysuit, were even more alluringly exposed to Old Liu and the unfamiliar fat boss.
Zhang Jing pinched and rubbed her already hardened and swollen nipples. Her fair and shapely thighs, clad in high heels, were
slightly parted, and the fat man could see the rosy flesh hidden in her labia sucking the pearl in. "This one
...it's kind of interesting, what do you guys think?"
"Not bad, Miss, you can remove it when you're doing it." The fat man took the opportunity to run over and squat between Zhang Jing's legs,
moving the pearl bracelet aside to get a close look at her wet vulva. The moist vulva was still writhing
, seemingly secreting a little bit of lustful fluid, and a scent of aphrodisiac perfume wafted from within. The fat man couldn't help but
bring his nose close and take a deep sniff, as if he had touched a sensitive spot. A wave of heat
emanated from within. The fat man's nose brushed against the vulva, then swayed from side to side a few times, letting his nostrils touch the smooth
labia. Each slight touch transmitted an electric current of stimulation through the tiny pores.
"Miss, you can take this off too." When the fat man removed the pearl bracelet from the vacuum-sealed crotch and looked up at Zhang
Jing, between her two large breasts was a kind and beautiful face, and her noble and sexy body
radiated heat from between her legs, truly numbing him.
"I'll try something else," Zhang Jing said, embarrassed to see the fat man still squatting beneath her. She
moved away towards another set of lingerie. It was a black silk cardigan, long enough to cover
her buttocks, with lace trim on the chest and hem to prevent it from being too see-through. Zhang Jing thought for a moment and decided to pair it
with flesh-colored stockings and black garter belts. This outfit would surely be seductive and alluring.
Stepping out of the dressing room, Zhang Jing looked every bit the seductive housewife. Her breasts were hidden in the cardigan, and the thin straps
slid down her full, bare shoulders. The lace trim on the hem cascaded around her thighs, creating an alluring
effect that was difficult to see clearly. The flesh-colored stockings and garter belts, along with her high heels, made Old Liu and the fat man's
crotches practically stand at attention.
"Miss, you're so beautiful. Let me see what's behind you." The fat man ran over and squatted behind Zhang Jing
, lifting the lace trim to reveal her voluptuous buttocks. Ignoring everything else, he stuck out the tip of his penis and licked it
twice, then quickly parted her buttocks to examine her vulva and anus, taking a deep sniff of the scent emanating from her anus
. At that moment, the fat man looked up and saw Zhang Jing turn around, her face flushed, staring at him.
"Miss, I think you're missing one of these." To avoid embarrassment, the fat man quickly stood up, ran to the vibrator
counter, and grabbed a blue electric vibrator.
"When your husband's not around, you can use it to relieve boredom while wearing this outfit." Having already opened the packaging, the fat
man slid the blue, pen-cap-sized vibrator a few times at Zhang Jing's opening before inserting it into her vagina. The vibrator had a switch attached to
one end; the fat man took it, turned it to a low setting, and then pinched the labia surrounding her vulva, rubbing
them together. The buzzing vibrator bounced inside her vagina. The happy fat man's hands
moved back and forth between her thighs, finally settling on her pubic mound with a tuft of pubic hair and kneading it.
"Miss, let's try the medium setting." He turned it up a notch, then his hands slid over her hips
, squeezing her large buttocks. His fingers moved to the edge of her garter belt, securing the vibrator switch, freeing his hands to caress
her silk-stockinged thighs.
"Miss, our stockings are nice, aren't they? Your legs are beautiful too." Seeing Zhang Jing enjoying the vibrator with her eyes closed
, the fat man glanced at Old Liu anxiously making a phone call, then boldly squeezed her firm
calves, slowly pressing them up to her thighs, finally lifting Zhang Jing by her buttocks and carrying her into the office. He
placed her on the desk, his thick face vigorously rubbing her breasts against her tank top. The open design meant
it would open with a squeeze, allowing the fat man to immediately access her full, soft breasts. He quickly sucked on her nipples.
"What are you doing? Ah…don't…do this…" Still lost in the pleasure of the vibrator, Zhang Jing
was jolted awake by the tingling sensation in her nipples. She quickly grabbed the fat man's bald head, trying to get him to leave, but
the trembling in her lower body left her powerless, as if she were merely helping him rub against her chest. The fat man knew what Zhang Jing wanted to
do and immediately increased the vibrator's speed. His tongue slid to Zhang Jing's ear, whispering, "That old man
definitely isn't your husband, is he? Dressed so provocatively, you let him have his way with you. Let me have a go too!" As the vibrator
increased in speed, Zhang Jing cried out. The fat man quickly covered the mature woman's mouth with his own, his tongue swirling and
teasing hers. The mature woman's saliva satisfied the old man's years of thirst, which he swallowed greedily
.
After kissing her enough, the fat man kneaded Zhang Jing's breasts, turned her around, and made her bend over, her buttocks raised, lying face down on the table . The
vibrator was turned up to its maximum, and the sound of it rotating inside her vagina could be heard. The fat man placed his palm under her buttocks
, his hand covered in her vaginal fluid. After licking it a few times, he pulled out his penis from his pants, spread her buttocks
apart, and thrust it into her anus. Her anal muscles contracted tightly against his hard penis, which made the fat boss feel incredibly good
.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...ah...oh..."
Zhang Jing's lower body was overflowing with fluid from the vibrator, and her anus was also being impacted by the hard penis. She was so excited that she was breathing
heavily and moaning.
When the fat man was about to ejaculate, he pulled his penis out of her anus, pressed Zhang Jing to the ground, grabbed her head, and
shoved it onto his penis. Her red lips enveloped the hard penis, and soon a stream of white, viscous fluid was squeezed out
. Zhang Jing held it in her mouth along with the glans, savoring it without swallowing. Then she stood up
and put it in the fat man's mouth, stirring it around. The fat man sucked on his semen in Zhang Jing's mouth, panting
at the sweet scent of a mature woman's breath during a perfect sexual encounter. He cupped her large breasts in his hands and played with them for a while, then pulled down her black tank top and spat out his semen, which clung to her white
breasts. He then turned off the vibrator and put the vibrating egg in Zhang Jing's mouth .
Zhang Jing slowly and carefully sucked on the taste of her vulva, as if it were candy. Suddenly, the emptiness in
her vagina made her lean back onto the table, offering her wide-open buttocks to the fat man's crotch. The fat man raised his penis and placed it
between Zhang Jing's buttocks, the glans pressing against her clitoris, the shaft rubbing hard against her labia. This made Zhang Jing unbearably itchy
, her labia completely forced open, the flesh gripping the erect penis. The fat man pressed down on Zhang Jing's buttocks,
squeezing his penis up and down forcefully, and another spurt of semen splattered onto her plump ass.
"Aren't you going to fuck me?" Zhang Jing, unbearably itchy, turned and sat on the desk, one leg bent and
spread open, revealing her overflowing vulva, one hand rubbing her clitoris and pressing it rapidly. The fat man, penis erect, walked
between her legs, lifted his buttocks and stepped back, then thrust into her vulva with a "plop" and began to pump rapidly.
"Ah...ah...um...um...um...ah..." Zhang Jing finally got what she wanted and
began to moan loudly. Old Liu at the door knew what she was doing inside, and thinking about what was about to happen,
he already had a plan in mind.
"Mmm...faster...harder...a little more...harder...mmm...good...faster...ah...
faster..." Zhang Jing let the fat man lift her buttocks and thrust hard, her high-heeled legs pushing against his fat buttocks
and pushing them between her legs, her hips slamming against his lower abdomen, hoping her vagina would be fucked even more intensely. As a thick stream of semen
shot deep into her vagina, her abdomen convulsed as it received the hot liquid. Zhang Jing felt a
warm current inside her that made her feel very comfortable. The fat man's penis was still spraying inside her vagina, and each stimulation from her clitoris
made Zhang Jing close her eyes and enjoy this wonderful moment.
After he finished, the fat man collapsed limply on top of Zhang Jing. Unable to bear his weight, Zhang Jing gently pushed him away and
got up to walk towards the rest room inside. In the simple bathroom, Zhang Jing took a shower,
washing away the semen from her body and genitals. After drying herself off, Zhang Jing, still naked, saw the fat man fast asleep and couldn't help but
laugh. She then walked naked out of the office towards the changing room.
Other customers in the shop were surprised to see a naked, beautiful woman emerge and go into the changing room
. When Zhang Jing came out dressed, their expressions changed to surprise and delight.
"You had a good time, didn't you!" Old Liu, leisurely smoking a cigarette, rushed over to hug Zhang Jing as she came out.
He put his hand on her shoulder and asked. Zhang Jing ignored him and simply walked with him towards the door. The two
strolled around the night market together. A group of people had gathered in the wide square, seemingly watching some kind of show. Old Liu pulled Zhang Jing over to
join the fun. Standing in the crowd, Zhang Jing's figure and tight skirt quickly attracted the attention of many hooligans,
who took the opportunity to grope her.
Her two beautiful thighs were touched by countless large hands, slowly sliding from the outside and inside towards the middle of her legs. Her short
, tight skirt was also lifted up, and people pressed and squeezed her smooth, large buttocks. These lecherous men
didn't even spare her breasts, slowly moving from the sides of Zhang Jing's breasts towards the center, their fingertips sliding over her soft breasts and slowly attacking
her nipples. Not content with just the clothes, some people even secretly pulled down the skirt covering her nipples, directly
cupping and squeezing her breasts in their hands.
While watching the show, Zhang Jing suddenly realized she was standing there topless. She quickly lifted her skirt
to cover half her breasts and turned to confront the pervert. The man was in his early thirties, wearing
glasses and looking quite refined. Just as Zhang Jing was about to speak, Old Liu spoke up.
"Oh, Mr. Wang, you've got the taste for this kind of show!" Old Liu said respectfully.
"Old Liu, you still have the leisure to watch the show with beautiful women in your arms!" Mr. Wang said happily to Old Liu
. Zhang Jing blushed at his words. But her hands, which had been covering her chest, slowly lowered, revealing
her large, dark red nipples through her clothes.
After introductions, Zhang Jing learned that Mr. Wang was a friend of Old Liu, who owned a
hotel at the other end of the night market. Business had been slow lately, so he had hired a group of strippers to entertain. But the prostitutes were heartless; because
they couldn't agree on a price, the group stood him up, so he had come here to clear his head. Hearing what Boss Wang
said, Old Liu had a sudden inspiration. After touching Zhang Jing's thigh, he slowly asked her, "Miss Zhang, you are a straightforward and generous
person. Would you be willing to help Boss Wang with this favor?"
Seeing Boss Wang's hesitant expression, Zhang Jing thought it best to help him, so she agreed to Old Liu's request.
Boss Wang was overjoyed and quickly put his arm around Zhang Jing, squeezing her buttocks with his large hand. "Come on, to my hotel
." Zhang Jing followed him somewhat shyly.
It was a quiet street corner, and the backyard of the hotel was covered by a green canopy, making it impossible to see from the outside. Inside,
along with the dining room and courtyard, people were waiting for a belated erotic performance that evening. The sign was already up
, and below the stage set up in the courtyard were several eye-catching words: "Slut Fantasy Show."
On the stage, there was a bed, a bathtub, and a screen. On the second floor, Zhang Jing and the other actors were
busy at work. Boss Wang stepped forward and patted her back, saying, "Don't be nervous. Just follow the music on stage. The magician
will give you instructions once he's on stage." Old Liu, seeing Zhang Jing's sexy makeup, felt a surge of desire and quickly tried to
rub her shapely buttocks, but Boss Wang stopped him. "Don't mess this up. Get out of the way."
Everything was ready. As the fast-paced music began, a sophisticated woman dressed in a business attire walked onto
the stage. A pair of alluring, flesh-colored legs, encased in shiny black high heels, moved gracefully towards the center of the stage
. The woman, hands on her hips, had her hair styled in an updo and a cold, elegant expression. Two pairs of breasts peeked out from her white blouse,
neatly tucked into a tight-fitting skirt. The gray skirt accentuated the lines of her hips and thighs, exuding sexiness and allure.
Zhang Jing turned on stage, bending over and sticking her buttocks out at the audience. The high slit of her skirt directly
revealed her golden lace panties. Turning around, Zhang Jing unbuttoned the top two buttons of her bra, revealing a matching lace
bra. Cheers erupted from the audience. Zhang Jing then walked to the bed on the stage, lifted one leg and placed it on it,
then pulled up her narrow skirt to reveal a golden garter belt on her thigh. She then lowered her leg, turned her back to the audience again
, and lifted her skirt, fully exposing her two flesh-colored thighs. When the skirt, clinging to her buttocks
, revealed her shapely bottom through the garter belt, whistles rang out from the audience. Zhang Jing twirled her skirt around her waist and pulled
it down her thighs, then walked back to the audience and began slowly unbuttoning her shirt.
Once fully unbuttoned, the front of her shirt revealed two large, golden lace breasts to the audience.
Zhang Jing walked back and forth in front of the stage, then took off her shirt and threw it to the audience, immediately
eliciting excited screams. Swaying her hips, Zhang Jing began to touch her entire body to the rhythm of the music, especially her breasts,
which she squeezed with her hands before pulling down her bra cups to show everyone her fair and tender breasts. Then Zhang Jing turned
around, grasping her hips with both hands and swaying from side to side, her parted buttocks revealing her anus, her labia
clearly visible through her panties under the light.
One song ended, and another light and exciting melody began. Zhang Jing walked to the bedside, first unhooking
her hair clip and letting her hair down, then lifting her stockinged legs to untie her garter belt. After the stockings were loosened, Zhang Jing began to push
them in circles, slowly pulling them down to her ankles, then pulling them back up. Her hands slowly moved down her thighs to her breasts
, slipping under her bra and kneading her breasts. With a hungry expression on her face, Zhang Jing took her hands
out and pulled down the bra straps, then turned behind her back to unhook the clasp, pushing the bra cups away from her breasts,
revealing her breasts with burgundy areolas and firm nipples to the audience.
Zhang Jing waved her bra in front of her and threw it off the stage. Then she rolled onto the bed, picked up
a flesh-colored dildo from under her pillow, and rubbed the glans of the dildo against her underwear. She
then pushed it open with one hand and inserted it. The soft rubber dildo pumped in and out of her vagina a few times before she
pulled it out and sucked on it, then slapped it against her breasts. Next, Zhang Jing pushed her lace panties down her waist and
off her shiny flesh-colored silk stockings, flicking them with the tips of her high heels towards the audience, eliciting another round of cheers
.
Now almost naked, Zhang Jing slid the dildo between her inner thighs, finally inserting it into her
vagina and thrusting it in and out. With her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation, Zhang Jing rhythmically squeezed her breasts with one hand, her
slender fingers digging into the soft flesh, her red nails pressing against her nipples, sending waves of stimulation through her.
After a period of masturbation, the music changed again. Zhang Jing removed the penis from her vagina and slowly stood up and walked away.
She went to the bathtub. Pretending to test the water temperature, she untied her garter belt and tossed it aside, then
stepped into the tub with her beautiful legs clad in flesh-colored stockings. The tub contained some foam and sponges; Zhang Jing used it to lather her body
and began rubbing her large breasts with her hands. Seeing the mature woman on stage, her beautiful, wet body standing
in the tub, the audience, mostly tourists and migrant workers, were eager to get up and have sex with her.
Zhang Jing also lathered her buttocks with foam and bent over, facing the audience. A little bit of vaginal fluid oozed from the labia between her beautiful buttocks
, prompting sharp-eyed viewers to immediately take out their phones to film. Zhang Jing sat in the tub, lifted
one of her flesh-colored stockinged legs, and slowly pulled off the wet stocking, throwing it to the audience. After taking off the other stocking
, she slowly stood up and rubbed the entire stocking between her buttocks.
Zhang Jing, her stockings squeezed into her vulva, smiled seductively at the audience taking photos below. Completely naked,
she pulled at the stockings between her legs, the silky feel of them rubbing against her vulva with her hands. Her labia were already hot and swollen,
turning red. A lewd pleasure surged in her chest. Camera flashes and cell phone shutters popped from the shadows below
, a cacophony of clicks aimed at her, making Zhang Jing feel incredibly wanton.
As her vaginal fluids overflowed, Zhang Jing decided to insert the entire stocking, letting it soak in her own juices.
After tucking the last bit in with her fingers, she pinched her labia, tightening her vaginal opening. The friction between the two red, fleshy lips,
glistening with lustful moisture, thrilled the audience.
As the music ended, Zhang Jing emerged from the bathtub and went behind a screen. The stage lights
dimmed. Two minutes later, a spotlight shone on the center of the stage,
where a magician in a tuxedo and top hat stood. The lights then shifted to the screen, where Zhang Jing, wearing a black thong, emerged
. Her black bra was pitifully small, with only a triangular piece of fabric made of thin straps covering her nipples.
After the magician and Zhang Jing bowed to the audience, the magician took her hand and spun her around the stage
before leading her to a large fish tank pushed in by a female assistant. The assistant, wearing flesh-colored stockings and green underwear,
smiled and was completely naked from the waist up, leading Zhang Jing to lie down in the fish tank. Then, the magician handed her a
long black cloth, which the two of them stretched out to completely cover the front of the fish tank. The magician muttered incantations while shaking
the black cloth, creating wavy stripes on it. Then, he slowly covered the entire fish tank, leaving no
gaps.
The magician instructed the assistant to smile and wave to the audience, while he himself waved his hands towards the covered fish tank,
mimicking a magic trick. After a while, the black cloth rose up to the height of a person, but the movement inside the fish tank was still unclear
. A moment later, with a soft "whoosh," the black cloth fell away with the magician's gesture, revealing something curled up in the fish tank, clearly
encasing something wriggling inside. Curious audience members applauded. The magician then
lifted the cloth, revealing a black python coiled inside.
The thunderous applause delighted the magician, who then told his female assistant to pick up the python, wrap it around her body, and walk around
the audience. Audience members crowded around, touching the python on the woman's body; some, of course, lecherous men came closer to get a better look at the assistant's figure
. When she returned to the stage with the python, the magician instructed her to put the snake back in the tank, then
covered her completely with the black cloth. After making some hand gestures, the cloth stood up on its own, reaching the height of a person.
The magician pulled it, revealing Zhang Jing, wearing a black bodysuit and stockings, smiling at the audience.
The exposed breasts and bare crotch design once again caught the audience's attention, and many raised their phones to take pictures. Zhang Jing then asked
the magician to lead her to the front of the stage and signaled for quiet. Because he was about to perform a truly spectacular
magic trick that everyone absolutely wanted to see. As soon as he finished speaking, his female assistant brought him a folding four-panel screen. The magician
unfolded the screen around Zhang Jing, creating a box that covered her thighs. Unfortunately, it wasn't tall enough; her exposed labia and
breasts were still visible. Shaking his head, the magician pulled a magic wand from his sleeve and gestured for the box to be raised
. A moment later, the box grew taller, covering Zhang Jing's genitals, abdomen, and breasts, eventually even obscuring her head
.
Reaching the long box, the magician opened a panel at the head, revealing Zhang Jing's face. Seeing her beautiful face
and the puzzled look inside, the magician told her, "Miss, everyone likes you very much. Today, I want to
share myself with them. Would you like to?"
Zhang Jing, pouting, wore a happy yet embarrassed expression and said to the magician, "I'm willing to share
myself with everyone, but there are so many of them, what should I do?"
"No problem, with my magic, anything is possible." Amidst cheers from the audience, the magician
pulled out the panels from Zhang Jing's chest and genitals, inserting them horizontally into the box. This drew cheers
and astonishment from the audience. The magician confidently pulled out the panel from Zhang Jing's genitals, twirled it in his hand
, and then pulled out another panel, revealing her beautiful buttocks. He reached out and fondled the black stockings inside
, seemingly enjoying them. Zhang Jing, though her crotch was now empty, still made a happy expression.
"Miss, your butt feels so good to touch, but you need to stick it out a little more." After saying this, the magician
inserted his thumb into her vagina, while his other fingers pressed down on her large buttocks, pulling them out until they were all squeezed outside the box.
Everyone saw Zhang Jing's expression inside the box become even more uncomfortable; her breasts were also writhing irregularly, and her body seemed to
be leaning forward.
"Your breasts are big, let me play with them!" The magician said, walking over and using a spinning motion to pull out
the box containing her breasts. To convince everyone, he held the box to his chest and reached in to play with Zhang Jing's nipples.
Everyone clapped and praised his performance. Zhang Jing's nipples had already hardened and enlarged from the magician's pinching, and with her face inside the box,
she began to slowly open her mouth and pant to relieve the itching stimulation from her nipples.
"Stick out your tongue," the magician commanded after suspending the box containing her breasts in mid-air.
Obediently sticking out her tongue, Zhang Jing allowed the magician to lick it a few times before putting it in his mouth and sucking on it vigorously.
"We want some too! We want some too!" The audience members couldn't contain themselves and began to clamor to come up and get a share
.
"I'm here to help everyone," the magician said, turning to face the audience and raising his top hat in a gesture of greeting.
Dozens of business cards for prostitutes and hotels flew out of his hat. Then he selected three audience members to come up and
start having sex with Zhang Jing, her breasts, buttocks, and even her face. Inside the box, Zhang Jing's large buttocks were sticking out as someone pressed her anus and
fucked her hard, while her fragrant lips were wrapped around a hard penis and sucked vigorously. At the other end of the stage, her breasts were
being used for a stranger's nipplejob, her reddened breasts jiggling between a man's hard penis.
After all three men ejaculated, the magician pressed all the boxes containing Zhang Jing together, made some mysterious
gestures, and then stepped forward to remove the panels, causing the folded boxes to automatically return to their original size. A female assistant came up and
removed the four panels, revealing Zhang Jing still standing on the stage in her full-body stockings, her mouth, breasts, and labia
covered in semen. The audience applauded, praising the magician's superb skills and the show as well worth the money.
As Zhang Jing stepped off the stage in her bathrobe, she was surrounded by a group of spectators. One of them approached her, wanting to hire her as a prostitute, while another
, the dance hall manager, insisted on giving her a business card, telling her to check out their place sometime.
Mr. Wang's bodyguards quickly chased them away. Upstairs, after removing her makeup, Zhang Jing was showering in the bathroom .
Old Liu was already standing in front of Mr. Wang, counting his money, but Mr. Wang kept staring at the mature,
perfect body under the showerhead through the curtain.
"Miss Zhang, could you spend the night with me?" Unable to resist
asking, Old Wang lifted the shower curtain and looked at the naked Zhang Jing, his throat already dry and hoarse.
"Oh, is that so? Then tell Old Liu to go home!" Zhang Jing didn't look at Mr. Wang much more, continuing
to hug her breasts under the showerhead, her wet hair clinging to her bare back.
The next morning, in the bedroom window of the small hotel owner's room, Zhang Jing, her buttocks raised,
was enjoying the relentless thrusting of a penis from behind, her beautiful ass still responding to
the owner's frenzy despite being fucked all night. Through the window, Zhang Jing saw Xiao Bin and Zhu Zi, yawning, walking out of the internet cafe across the street, arm in arm
. "Why are they out so late?" Just as she thought this, a wave of pleasure washed over her, forcing her to close her eyes and catch her
breath.
"Xiao Bin, your mom's breasts are so beautiful. She came to my grandpa's house dressed like that the other day,"
Liu Zhu said, running over and leaning on Zhang Bin's desk after class.
"Stop talking!" Zhang Bin recalled the events of that day: "That night, I played games at an internet cafe with Zhu Zi.
Afterwards, I went back to his grandfather's house and slept until the afternoon. When I walked into his living room, his mother was already sitting there waiting for him.
Her low-cut black dress accentuated her breasts, and there were two obvious circles on her nipples,
clearly nipple covers. Her mother, wearing black stockings, had her thighs crossed on the sofa, and she and her grandfather were chatting and laughing with Zhu Zi
. Zhu Zi's eyes kept wandering between his mother's thighs and breasts." "When his mother saw him get up, she came
over, touched his head, and hugged him. She smelled strongly of aphrodisiac perfume.
When we were about to leave, we realized that his mother's back was also completely exposed. Zhu Zi and his grandfather..." The old man was grinning foolishly, thoroughly enjoying the view.
When he got home and went upstairs with his mother, he noticed her buttocks peeking out from under her black stockings and skirt;
the alluring sight made his penis swell. After entering the house, when his mother bent down to change her shoes,
he saw from behind that her large buttocks were completely exposed, encased in lace black stockings. Her anus bulged from her buttocks
, below which were two closed labia, her vulva covered by a black cloth strip. Unable to contain himself,
he took out his phone and took a picture of his mother's back, intending to savor it later. "What are you thinking about? I just wonder
if your mom wore underwear that day?" Liu Zhu, noticing Zhang Bin lost in thought, nudged him awake and asked
, but Zhang Bin didn't answer. After two more classes, Liu Zhu ran to Zhang Bin excitedly and said, "Your
mom's here! She's talking to Teacher He!"
"Yeah, she can't come to the parent-teacher conference tomorrow, so she came today," Zhang Bin replied listlessly, but
Liu Zhu insisted on dragging him to the teacher's office to see for himself.
Zhang Jing was sitting on the sofa in the office, her legs crossed, seemingly wearing only flesh-colored pantyhose. Her
long-sleeved gray open-front dress tightly hugged her breasts, tied at the waist with a belt,
revealing the shape of nipple covers through her clearly unbraced breasts. The dress, fastened only by a belt, allowed the hem to spread naturally,
causing Teacher Chen, the Chinese language teacher sitting next to Teacher He, to keep glancing at her. Teacher Chen was a new teacher in her early twenties
, and she was finding it hard to resist such a beautiful parent.
"Your mom's having so much fun! I wish I could get a good look later!" Liu Zhu said to Zhang Bin
, hiding by the door. Zhang Bin, worried his mother might come looking for him in the classroom again, sat with Liu Zhu on a small staircase off-center from the school building.
There were few students and teachers there, only some delinquents from lower-achieving classes playing around. Liu Zhu was quite popular there.
Just as the bell was about to ring, they heard the clatter of high heels coming from the stairs. Looking up, they saw
Zhang Jing walking down the stairs, her legs clad in flesh-colored stockings. Finding the main staircase too crowded, she had chosen
to exit from there.
"You guys are playing here!" Zhang Jing turned to look at Xiao Bin and Zhu Zi as she came down the stairs, then slowly squatted
down to speak to them. Afraid of getting her skirt dirty, Zhang Jing lifted the hem, her legs in flesh-colored stockings and
black high heels clasped together as she looked at them. Liu Zhu was captivated by the sight before him, simply smiling at her before
busily admiring it.
"Oh, the teacher didn't say anything, right?" Zhang Bin noticed that his mother's dress had revealed a hint of cleavage, and
her thighs were so shiny and alluring; he really wanted to touch them.
Just then, a student kicked a ball against the wall, attracting Zhang Jing's attention. When she turned around, one
thigh naturally parted to one side, allowing Xiao Bin and Zhu Zi to see her almost naked vulva covered by a flesh-colored crotch
. Her thick, bright red labia glistened alluringly through the transparent thong.
"Oh, Mom, you should go back now!" Xiao Bin didn't want to be embarrassed any longer, so he quickly ran up the stairs to urge Zhang Jing to leave
. Only Zhu Zi lingered, staring longingly at her thighs and crotch.
Zhang Jing stood up, watching Xiao Bin run up the stairs, and then took a step forward with her silk-clad leg,
placing her hips directly above Liu Zhu's head. Then she smiled at Liu Zhu beneath her and reached out to touch
his head.
"Does Zhuzi want to see Auntie's pussy?!" Hearing Zhang Jing's question, Liu Zhu's crotch seemed to explode with
excitement, he couldn't believe his ears. His hand boldly touched her calf,
then he looked up, admiring her flesh-colored crotch while staring at her mature, alluring face for a long time.
"Auntie, I want to see." Zhuzi slowly stood up, rubbing his head against Zhang Jing's thighs, his
face, brushing against her mons pubis, stimulating her lower body with his hot breath. Zhuzi's short, upright hair, pierced by delicate stockings, rubbed
against Zhang Jing's crotch, making her feel as if every pore was absorbing youthful charm. Looking up at Zhang Jing from between her legs, Zhuzi smiled
and completely parted her skirt, admiring the flesh-colored stockings on the mature woman's body. Holding her large buttocks with both hands,
Liu Zhu hugged her, pressing her hips against his legs.
"You kept it a secret for Auntie last time, I think I should give you something." Zhang Jing spread her legs, standing
on the school stairs, pressing her crotch against Liu Zhu's face so he could smell it.
Liu Zhu, having pulled his face away from Zhang Jing's legs, happily said, "Auntie, you're so kind." Zhang Jing then loosened the belt
around her waist, revealing her naked body through her gray dress. Her large breasts,
covered in nipple covers, tempted Liu Zhu, who then led her into a small room inside the boiler room, filled
with water pipes and a cement pool. After locking the door, Zhang Jing took off her gray dress and hung it on a water pipe
. Then, she braced herself against the door, sticking her buttocks out so Zhu could play with her fleshy, stocking-
clad buttocks from behind. Zhu was very satisfied with the feel of her plump buttocks, which he caressed through the stockings. The smooth stockings and pert
buttocks were completely encircled by his arms. The thong strap was visible across her anus, clinging to the
cleft of her buttocks. Liu Zhu stuck out his tongue and pressed it against it, a tightening contraction sucking it and the stockings inside.
"You can't lick inside!" Zhang Jing said nervously, turning her head to Liu Zhu. After several days of sexual encounters
, she felt very relaxed. Coupled with having sex with Zhu Zi's grandfather again, it aroused his curiosity about Liu Zhu. Their
sudden meeting at the pool that day had already sparked some interest in Zhang Jing, but she didn't want to go too far with Liu Zhu yet; after all,
she was still more willing to have sex with adults.
Hearing Zhang Jing's objections, Liu Zhu could only continue licking her buttocks, slowly straightening his body and slamming his lower abdomen against her buttocks,
mimicking the act of fucking. Then he climbed onto Zhang Jing's back and began playing with her large breasts with both hands. Her breasts
trembled and danced in his hands, no less than the way Boss Wang had played with them that day. Not satisfied with this, he helped Zhang Jing up and leaned her against
the door, hugging her tightly, burying his head in her cleavage and deeply inhaling her milky scent.
"Auntie, I'm going to bite this off and suck your nipples." After saying this, Liu Zhu tore open
Zhang Jing's nipple covers with his teeth and took a bite of her large, dark red nipple. His small mouth sucked and pulled
at Zhang Jing's two nipples, which were also pushed against his cheeks by her small hands. Zhang Jing's desire was aroused by Liu Zhu's tongue. She lifted his head with both hands
, lowered her face, and leaned in, her tongue teasing his between her breasts. Their tongues touched,
saliva mingling as they intertwined between her breasts. Liu Zhu stood on tiptoe, biting Zhang Jing's lips, his tongue
plunging into her mouth without restraint. Several times, their lips met tightly, resulting in a deep intercourse between their tongues
.
After licking her lips, Liu Zhu's tongue licked down from her chest to the base of Zhang Jing's thighs, gently
parting her swollen labia, which were pressed against her panties. A small patch of her bright red vulva was exposed; whether from the dampness of her stockings
or the secretions of her flesh, a small puddle of moisture rolled outwards from the opening. Through the stockings and the thong covering her vulva
, Liu Zhu's hand pressed down on one of her labia and pulled it outwards. The opening between the curled labia slowly opened, the vaginal
contractions causing the stockings to cling smoothly to it.
"Don't tear my stockings!" Zhu Zi was about to push the stockings back in with his fingers when Zhang Jing interrupted him. He
could only continue licking the flesh-colored stockings on her thigh as he squatted down. Licking Zhang Jing's calves down, Liu Zhu took out
a silk-stockinged foot from her high heel and began to lick it. Seeing his drooling, blissful expression, Zhang Jing nudged his nostrils with her toes
and said, "You like me that much?"
"I like Auntie the most!" Liu Zhu said, continuing to lick the sole of Zhang Jing's foot, making her ticklish. Zhang Jing put
her foot back in her shoe, walked past him, and went to the cement pool. She placed her hands on her waist, gently pulled down her pantyhose
, took it out from her feet, and handed it to Liu Zhu, saying, "Go home and play with it slowly!"
"I like Auntie even more!" Liu Zhu stepped forward, took the pantyhose, smelled it, and stuffed it into his pocket.
Hearing him say this, Zhang Jing laughed happily. She then took off her panties, spread her legs, and stood
there, letting Liu Zhu continue to lick her flesh for a while.
"Mmm...like this...mmm...good...ah...mmm...oh...oh...ah...harder...
suck...ah..." Tired from standing, Zhang Jing leaned her buttocks against the sink, one leg bent and the other straight, continuing to let
Liu Zhu suck on her clitoris. Enjoying the sucking, she lifted one leg, her toes touching her high heels
, and slammed it to the ground, letting out soft moans as she breathed heavily. The sensations in her body became increasingly pronounced,
trembling with each contraction of her vagina. Gradually, a warm feeling rose in her abdomen. Comfortably, Zhang Jing leaned against the sink,
reaching out a hand to help Zhu massage her mons pubis. The climax slid through her lower abdomen, stopping at the entrance of her vagina, waiting for
the moment to release. With a surge of intense pleasure, a tingling sensation throughout her body made Zhang Jing tremble like a deflated
balloon, gushing out a powerful stream of vaginal fluid. The hissing sound continued,
and Zhang Jing lay limp and powerless on the sink.
"Auntie, please rub it for me! I have to go to class." Standing next to Zhang Jing, Liu Zhu flicked his hard
penis against her breast. Zhang Jing instinctively took it and slowly put it in her mouth, sucking on it. The glans soon
swelled and ejaculated. After swallowing a mouthful, Zhang Jing took it out and squeezed it dry on her breast,
savoring the sticky semen on her tongue before finally swallowing it. "Auntie, I'll wash my face. The conditions are too bad today. I'll come to your house next time! 　　"
Liu Zhu helped Zhang Jing up,
washed the semen off his face in the sink, and left after saying this, leaving her alone to slowly put
her clothes back on.

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