The Little Princess's Pursuit of Her Husband - Side Story - He Xubei's "Happy" Life☆, Role-Playing: The Little Monk and the Pretty Widow 4 - The Wooden Bucket

The little monk knew that Fan'er had placed his hand on the white steamed bun covered in black mold. It held a fatal attraction. It turned out that there was a secret hidden under the white steamed bun: a thin slit at the bottom. With a rub of his fingers, the tender white steamed bun split into two halves. His fingertips could feel the even pinker interior, though it was a little damp. The wet liquid was viscous, and just rubbing it with his fingertips made him feel that the smell would surely invade his brain.
"Fan'er..." The fingertips touched two small, tender pieces of meat. It turned out that these were sandwiched buns. The little pieces of meat were just like Fan'er's little mouth on top. The fingertips pressed and rubbed them, and the woman's body shuddered.
"Master, oh... Master... ah..." The sound wasn't one of pain, but rather one of suppressed excitement. His hand tentatively touched it again, and the trembling that accompanied the moan made his fingertips knead the little flesh even more carefully. His fingers felt the honey-like fluid flowing down from behind, and his little finger slowly followed the water trail. Unexpectedly, there was another thin slit, but it wasn't like the previous one that could split the white steamed bun in two.
I tentatively scraped it with the pad of my little finger, and to my surprise, the tiny slit seemed to be encircling it and trying to suck it in.
"Oh...ah...Master, Master, just like that, rub my honey hole, oh..." Although the little monk had no experience, he was somewhat inexperienced in this area. His fingers rubbed the fleshy part of his penis while scraping the slit. Curiosity combined with excitement, and his little finger, encircled by the soft flesh, inserted a little into the honey hole. But the body that was riding on his fingertip actually wanted to escape.
His fingers rubbed her tender labia, these irregular touches almost draining the young woman of all her strength. She could only wrap her arms around his neck, pressing her body tightly against his. This position allowed for better contact between her inner thighs and his palms. His large hands almost covered her entire inner thighs, grasping and squeezing the tender area with vigorous strokes. His little finger also spun and slipped into the crevice, his lips licking her vulva a couple of times, and he even took his finger into her mouth in sync with the little monk's movements.
That blissful feeling of being enveloped, when he suddenly saw that big, erect thing between her legs, he suddenly understood that his protrusion and her concave shape should be perfectly aligned, like a seamless fit.
The man gently inserted and twisted his fingers at the entrance of her vagina, which was enough to make the young woman's body, which had not been touched by nectar for a long time, feel incredibly comfortable. She enjoyed the man's fingers playing with her between her legs.
The rough texture of the fingertip rubbed against the tender little bead, and a sore sensation rushed into her flower path, but it stimulated the flower passage to contract and spurt out a stream of flower juice!
"Ooh... Ah... Master..." A stream of flower juice was poured onto the little monk's fingertips. He pulled out his palm, which was almost entirely covered in sticky liquid. When he opened his fingers, sticky strands were pulled out one by one.
"Fan'er..." The little monk, who knew nothing about this, could only follow the young woman's every word, calling out to her again and again, asking for her next instructions.
The young woman turned her back to the little monk, bent over, lowered her head, and used her small hands to spread her buttocks apart. A slightly darker pink color than the flesh on her buttocks appeared before him. As the slit extended, he saw that deep, dark place. Looking at the slit still dripping with honey-like fluid, he knew that he had just rubbed his fingers into this crevice.
The young woman placed her hands on the edge of the bathtub, continuing to raise her buttocks high, her hips swaying as she called out to the young monk behind her, "Master... Master..."
"So, Fan'er not only has two white buns on her chest, but even her buttocks look like them!" The little monk pressed his big hands against the two white buns, which felt so bouncy.
"Master, I'm in pain, Master!" The young woman reached behind her and grasped the huge thing between the little monk's legs. She twisted her face and looked behind her, trying to push the big thing into her vagina to relieve the torment that felt like insects crawling deep inside her body. But the more she tried, the more she failed.
"Master, Master, um... ah..." The young woman's voice, filled with urgency and coquetry, came from her mouth as she couldn't get what she wanted.
"Fan'er..." From the young woman's calls and actions, the little monk seemed to understand. He held his own penis in one hand and scraped it between her wet, glistening buttocks, mixing the stickiness together: "Fan'er, do you want me to put it in? Do you want me to put it in?"
The little monk longed to rub his thick, throbbing member into that dripping crevice, just as his fingers had circled it earlier, wanting it to envelop him.
"Master, Master, I want it, my little mouth wants to eat Master's big stick, I want it... um... Master... help me..." The young woman swayed her hips and spread her legs so that he could see the thirsty little mouth between her legs. She wanted to eat it, she wanted to eat it inside.
After receiving the young woman's instruction, the huge round head reached the narrow crevice, and the greedy little mouth swallowed a little bit inside. The heat made the soft flesh around there feel like it was on fire, but it also made the inside of the little hole want to eat that thick, hot thing.
The little mouth, encircling the big head, sucked on it bit by bit, and the feeling of being sucked and bitten made the little monk try to thrust his waist forward.
"Ah...ah..." That head was so big that it almost stretched her open. The tight feeling made her feel like her vaginal opening could be torn apart if she exerted any force.
The young monk felt his penis was stuck, but he dared not exert any force and could only stand there helplessly, breathing heavily.
The young woman reached behind her back with one hand, touching the stretched-out area, rubbing the taut opening, then twisted her hips and swallowed, "Oh..."
The moment the penis slid into her vagina, she couldn't help but tilt her head back and moan. Her back was stretched straight back, and that position made the penis go in even further.
The tight, beautiful wrapping made the young monk's hands grip the two white mounds of flesh, and with a thrust of his waist, he shoved his penis inside.
"Ah..." The young woman shook her head. Her tender hole was penetrated by that thick and long thing. The feeling of swelling and soreness made her want to shrink back, but she was also reluctant to leave.
The enormous thing was inserted inside. After the tingling and numb sensation subsided, all that remained was a desire to be fucked hard by him.
"Master, Master..." The young woman swayed her body back and forth, her tight vagina gripping and sucking the penis in and out.
The young monk watched as his penis was inserted into that fair, tender buttocks. As his hips moved back and forth, the huge thing would appear and disappear, covered in a sticky, thick fluid.
He gradually found a pattern in the young woman's movements, and his waist swayed back and forth with her movements, as his thick, long member was inserted deep into her vagina.
"Master... Master... So good... Harder... Fuck Fan'er harder... Master..." Her flushed face turned to look at the little monk with longing, making the little monk even more eager.
His hands gripped her waist tightly, and his penis began to thrust vigorously into her wet, throbbing hole. The woman's body was almost falling into the barrel as he fucked her, and her buttocks were raised even higher by his movements.
"Fan'er...so tight...ah...I like it so much..." The little monk had never felt so satisfied before, and his penis was experiencing this ecstatic feeling for the first time.
The young monk groaned with his eyes closed, but his strength did not diminish at all. He lifted the young woman's legs, while her hands could only tightly grip the edge of the wooden tub, her legs spread apart as he fucked her.
"Ah... Master... Master..." Her waist was pressed down, her neck was raised, but her buttocks were sticking out as she was being fucked. She felt her stomach being rubbed so painfully by the edge of the wooden tub, but the giant of that penis would always thrust hard against that fleshy area irregularly, and could even leave a complete shape of a penis imprint on her abdomen.
Seeing the woman turn her head and look at her bewildered yet alluring eyes, the little monk became even more frenzied, his hips thrusting even more violently. He felt that his scrotum, which swayed wildly with his movements, was brimming with a lot of fluid that was driving him crazy. He was going to ejaculate it all out today, inside her body.
The soft pads slapped against the woman's tender inner thighs, while the large rod thrust forcefully inside. The young woman felt dizzy, as she was lifted up by the pleasurable cotton and floated in mid-air.
The penis thrust into the tender opening with all its might a few more times, pressing tightly against the soft flesh inside. The little monk swayed his buttocks in pleasure, his scrotum feeling as if it were about to burst. He succeeded; a powerful gush of hot liquid shot out from the tip of his penis, pouring the hot, thick fluid into the woman's body.
"Ah...so hot...ah..." Her little body convulsed as if struck by lightning, and her honey hole gripped the penis even tighter. The little monk, unable to resist, thrust into her still spasming hole again.
"Beibei...no more...Nuannuan's stomach hurts from being poked! Beibei has already put his big stick inside Nuannuan's stomach!" Liang Nuannuan, still lying in the wooden tub, felt the man's eagerness behind her. Why was he always so excited? Looking at the monk's robe and ruqun on the ground, she had only said that she wanted to play with ancient costumes this time, and he had collected a whole bunch of them online. He even said it was okay, they could play a few more times. Although he had followed her script and been seduced by her, the ruthlessness he showed afterwards was completely unlike that of an innocent little monk.
“Nuan Nuan…look…this wooden tub hasn’t been used yet…Bei Bei went to great lengths to get it…Bei Bei wants Nuan Nuan to bathe in it together, just like in period dramas…” He Xu Bei pressed a button and used the equipment he had prepared to heat the water in the tub, which had already cooled down. This was the step he was most looking forward to; bathing in it would feel so wonderful.
He Xubei was twisting his penis inside Liang Nuannuan's body: "Nuannuan, Beibei doesn't want to come out! Let's lift our feet and step in together!"
Liang Nuannuan was speechless at her little beast. How was she going to climb over such a high bucket, especially since she hadn't even agreed to let him: "Beibei, it's too high, I can't get over it, and Nuannuan's stomach hurts..."
"Then let Beibei rub it..." He Xubei placed his hands on the woman's stomach and gently pressed down, causing the hard object between her legs to be pulled towards his hands.
Did He Xubei succeed in the end? Of course he did, the battle was fierce.
"Ugh... Beibei...you're so naughty..." She was lying on the wooden tub, her ass sticking out as she was being fucked, and he was really enjoying it in the water, splashing water everywhere! Her lecherous Beibei!
"Doesn't my Nuannuan like Beibei's bad side? Huh? Doesn't she like Beibei fucking you like this? Stick your butt out!" He Xubei pinched that bouncy butt again, it felt so good, it felt so good in the water too, what kind of thing should we do next time?

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