Dragon Tattoo - Chapter 111 Ye Zhijing 3

However, Ye Zhijing, who had developed a thick skin like a city wall from her official duties, still couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed in the face of Wenlong's surprised gaze. The shy and mature Ye buried her head in her beloved's arms, coaxing him softly and gently punching him with her small fists. No matter how Wenlong tried to persuade her, she refused to raise her head.
Wenlong didn't force her. Instead, he held her plump and fleshy body tightly as if she were the most precious treasure in the world. With one hand, he pressed down on her exaggeratedly large and plump breasts, which were exposed by the see-through black stockings that were soaked in hot water and revealed her curves.
“Godmother Jingjing, your breasts are huge…” Wenlong exclaimed in amazement. This was the first time he had ever seen such enormous breasts in person. He didn’t count the breast goddesses he had heard about online, and he had never been lucky enough to see the real faces of Zhuo Yuqin, who was even better, and Jiang Beibei, who was just as good.
The already see-through black tight-fitting see-through dress was soaked in hot water, making it almost seem like it didn't exist. Ye Zhijing wasn't wearing a bra, so pressing on her like that was no different from pressing directly on her breasts. The thin layer of silk actually increased the tactile pleasure, making Wenlong bewitched and unable to stop playing with her.
“Oh… it’s already this late, don’t call me godmother… um… you like it this big, right…” Ye Zhijing looked at her lover expectantly.
"Of course I like it!" Wenlong said, his eyes reddening.
"Hmph, an F-cup!"
"...Hiss—Gently pinch the nipple!"
Ye Zhijing found the sensation of his kneading her breasts incredibly stimulating. Driven by a thirst for pleasure, she instinctively thrust her chest high, making her firm, full breasts even more impressive, facilitating her lover's lewd acts. Shameful moans escaped her lips as she murmured, "Darling...sweetheart, I can't find bras this size anywhere else...hehe...these...these big white rabbits are just for you alone..."
The self-assured, girlish use of "I am" when uttered by a mature and alluring woman is incredibly seductive! A young girl using this self-reference evokes pity, but a mature woman using it... only makes men want to ravage her!
"Oh...be gentle...don't pinch my nipples too hard...sob...I've already asked you to kiss me...can't you be a little gentler..."
"I'm exhausted... Don't... Don't just touch me... Give me a kiss, let me lick you..."
Upon hearing this, Wenlong nodded repeatedly, agreeing to the request of the "slutty meat" in his arms.
Ye Zhijing's engorged nipples resembled ripe grapes, clearly visible beneath her highly elastic lingerie, as if covered by a slippery, waxy layer.
When Wenlong's gaze fell upon her, it became fixed on her proud, firm breasts and the swollen, dark red nipples. Wenlong's gaze was so intense that it sent a chill down Ye Zhijing's spine. The mature beauty, who had long since abandoned all pretense of modesty, suddenly felt a surge of shyness, blushed, and immediately began to pout coquettishly, before lowering her head once more.
"What are you daydreaming about... Don't you want to... take a couple of sips?" Ye Zhijing asked somewhat nervously. After saying that, she lowered her head stammeringly.
Upon hearing this, Wenlong took a delicate black-stockinged nipple into his mouth, his nostrils filled with the alluring scent of a mature woman's breasts. The powerful suction showed that Wenlong wished he could suck milk out of that nipple.
Thinking about breast milk, Wenlong couldn't help but feel depressed. Aunt Xue had made him produce milk, and her breasts had even gotten bigger, but...
Wenlong didn't want to think any further, focusing intently on the pair of perfect, plump breasts before him that he was so utterly captivated by. He seemed to have an insatiable appetite, sucking on one of the already engorged, rosy nipples until it gradually swelled even more, becoming almost the size of a thumb! It became so engorged that it lost its elasticity…
Wenlong kept scraping with his tongue, and the nipple suddenly trembled violently. Ye Zhijing's pelvic cavity, which had accumulated pleasure, swelled to its limit, and she ushered in her first ultimate orgasm of the day—just from having her breasts played with!
All that could be heard was Ye Zhijing weeping like a cuckoo, releasing scalding vaginal fluid while sobbing and wailing, "Ugh! Be gentle! I'm coming! Oh my god! Daddy! I'm going to die! I'm dying..."
"Godmother...why are you crying..."
"Waaah...did I...I cried...It's okay...it's just, uh—it just felt so good..." The afterglow of her orgasm left Ye Zhijing still convulsing, but Wenlong started acting up again, "Hey! Do you think I'm playing with...a toy! Can't you let me catch my breath...Ugh...Oh...are my nipples lollipops...so hard! You'll...you'll suck them..."
Ye Zhijing felt that her nipples were still extremely sensitive after the orgasm, yet they were being sucked so intensely that they were tingling. The emptiness and discomfort in her lower body contrasted with this satisfaction, making the contradictory feelings of stimulation, pleasure, and emptiness grow alternately in her heart, making her increasingly tormented and yearning.
"Daddy...your little...pussy is itchy...it's so itchy inside..."
Wenlong was about to explode, but because it was Ye Zhijing's first time, his male chauvinism got the better of him. He wanted to give Ye Zhijing the most unforgettable first time, so he kept holding back and kept trying to raise Ye Zhijing's needs even higher!
He succeeded. Ye Zhijing was now as if she had been given the strongest aphrodisiac. She unconsciously leaned closer to Wenlong's crotch, her jade hand grabbing Wenlong's thick and long penis, impatiently stuffing it in. Her appearance was as lewd as could be!
This person also planned to insert it through the pantyhose...
Wenlong took one last look at Ye Zhijing's expression. Her beautiful eyes were glazed with tears, and she was breathing heavily, like a bellows...
The time is right!
Wenlong quickly released the alluring, plump breasts, pulled the limp flesh in his arms up a little, making her lower body float in the bathtub, and reached one hand to Ye Zhijing's mons pubis, rubbing and grabbing the crotch of her pantyhose in the hot water, and pulled hard!
"Sizzle—" It created countless bubbles.
"Ouch—! Why...why are you pulling my pubic hair!" Ye Zhijing suddenly winced in pain and slapped Wenlong on the chest. Wenlong sheepishly raised his hand, twirling a few black pubic hairs in his fingers...
"These socks are brand new...the latest butterfly crotch style...you really know how to be stingy..." Ye Zhijing endured the stinging pain of her pubic hair being plucked, and snuggled intimately into her lover's arms. Her long, fleshy thighs clamped tightly around his legs, and her thick, hairy, plump vulva pressed and rubbed against his hard thighs without any obstruction.
Ye Zhijing rubbed against him incessantly, as if bewitched, hoping to find some solace, but instead, it fueled the growing lust within her mature body, causing her honeyed juices to gush forth freely...
Because he was soaking in the bathtub, the semen mixed with the hot water, so Wenlong didn't feel too sticky.
Wenlong is finally about to begin the final step of the insertion... Eating the main course so late will surely make it as delicious as a peach from the heavens.
He pressed Ye Zhijing's mature and alluring body beneath him, making her spread her arms like bird wings, holding onto the edge of the bathtub. Her exquisite legs were draped over his waist, and his hot, hard glans approached her pure and innocent vulva, which had never been invaded by any other man. The glans gently touched that burning fleshy opening, grinding against the tight labia majora and minora and the sensitive pink folds of her vaginal cavity.
Wenlong exhaled a heavy breath and finally confirmed, "Godmother Jingjing, did I insert it?"
"...You still call me godmother? I've already called you darling. When we're doing it later, you'll call me daughter... little slutty girl... understand?" Her delicate voice was even more coquettish than Lin Chi-ling's in later generations, and the thick nasal tone made Wenlong certain—this woman would definitely be a treacherous and devastating figure like Daji in ancient times!
"Ugh—! Wait a minute!" Before Wenlong's glans could even penetrate, Ye Zhijing suddenly called for a stop, and Wenlong... obediently stopped. Looking at Ye Zhijing's face, he saw that she... was already in tears!
This was the first time Wenlong had seen the mature and charming businesswoman Ye Zhijing cry, and she was crying so hard that her face was streaked with tears. "Godmother..." Wenlong was stunned. What was going on? She was completely willing just a moment ago, but now she had changed her mind?
But Wenlong's glans was being gripped by the vaginal opening, the folds of flesh tightening and sucking in waves, and Wenlong really didn't want to pull out.
“Shut up, listen to… listen to me… sob… godmother… godmother is happy… but godmother knows you still like someone else… so I put down my dignity as a woman, threw away my modesty and shamelessness… just like the sluts in those Japanese adult films I watched before… seducing you… I’m afraid… afraid you’ll think I’m despicable…” This charming and noble woman sobbed.
Wenlong fell silent, at a loss for words. The love Ye Zhijing showed made him feel very heavy.
Ye Zhijing misunderstood. With a bitter sigh, she stopped her sobbing. Her lust, filled with resentment, made her adopt her previous wanton posture again, squeezing her legs together and whining as if torturing herself, "Yes... I, Ye Zhijing, am a slut... Darling... Daddy, hurry up and fuck your horny daughter..." Tears streamed down her face, blurring her vision. She had made up her mind: so be it, being looked down upon didn't matter. From now on, she would only acknowledge him.
"Darling—hurry up..." Ye Zhijing coaxed, her moan a thousand melodies, then seeing Wenlong's somewhat stunned expression, she became even more anxious and apprehensive, shamelessly seducing him...
"Ye Zhijing!" Wenlong snapped, interrupting his godmother Jingjing who was humiliating him.
After Wenlong refocused his gaze, he cupped Ye Zhijing's pretty face with a sharp look in his eyes. He finally understood why Ye Zhijing had lost control and cried. It was because his honesty with her tonight had caused her extreme unease. Wenlong was now looking directly at her to convey a sense of security—a reassurance for Ye Zhijing.
"From today onwards, I truly love you too." Wenlong kissed her lips, solemnly telling this lie. Inwardly, he sighed that women really do need lies to coax them. At the same time, his glans pressed against the sensitive and tender folds of her flesh, and with the help of a large amount of bathwater and honey, he suddenly thrust his waist!

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