Mature woman Yan Jie is truly beautiful

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The dim park lights reflected on her sexy, alluring face. I stared at this married woman in her thirties in my arms, and the image of her in the hotel room a few months ago during a business trip slowly surfaced in my mind.

Her reaction was particularly strong; this ill-fated relationship was destined to continue…

I released all the pent-up frustration from my breakup with my ex-girlfriend onto this young woman!

Wang Yan was very sensitive. As soon as I penetrated her, she sat on my lap, her shapely, full buttocks involuntarily trembling, and she made soft moaning sounds… sounding like she was really enjoying it… She started holding my head, even actively holding it and kissing my neck.

“Sister, you have such a beautiful figure…” I complimented her.

When a woman is complimented at this moment, especially a woman who has been married for several years, life has worn away all her inner desires, yet she finds a unique confidence in my words.

Sure enough, as soon as I said that, she completely let herself go.

I ripped open her shirt, buried my face in it, and gently squeezed her nipple. Her beautiful face flushed even more, and she leaned into my arms, her hands starting to unbutton my shirt, her sweet tongue kissing my chest. I attacked her from all sides, not roughly, but not gently either, stimulating all three sensitive spots simultaneously, breathing hot air into her ear.

At this moment, she writhed more, suppressing her moans of pleasure, only letting out muffled groans… I felt the time was right. I picked her up and led her by the hand into the nearby grove. The grove was dense, making it easy to find a clearing.

Going into the grove was mainly out of consideration for Wang Yan's feelings; after all, she has a husband, and with cameras everywhere and some lewd paparazzi taking pictures, I was more cautious.

Of course, the wild environment in the grove would also be more exciting.

We entered the grove and, under a large tree, we sat there, both of us eagerly awaiting her arrival. Her breasts were enormous, like two balls. Standing before me, she seemed a little shy, lowering her head and covering her chest.

After a moment of silence, I stared at her stunning figure, admiring her. She seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze and gently pushed me away. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

I grinned wickedly, and without a word, I moved closer, pulling her arm down and pressing my face against hers. Her breasts bounced against my face, sending a surge of intense pleasure through me… Perhaps my kisses were too forceful; she had recently given birth and was still breastfeeding, her breath smelling… like a bottle of energy drink… That sensation was an unprecedented enjoyment and stimulation for me, a fresh experience compared to any woman I had ever been with before. Perhaps all men have this kind of feeling.

As I set the pace, Wang Yan became increasingly frenzied. I could tell she was an exceptionally thirsty, passionate woman, especially after I got her into the zone, her emotions, suppressed for years, erupted instantly.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, swaying her body in rhythm with my movements. The secluded thrill of the grove was almost overwhelming.

After some foreplay, I felt it was about time, because her hands started to wander, expertly moving to my crotch, trying to undo my belt.

Soon, the belt was ripped off, and I grabbed her and pinned her down! I was strong; she seemed to resist, but I subdued her.

I turned her around, ordering her to hold onto a tree in front of her.

Then, with a flick of my wrist, I lifted her skirt, revealing her white buttocks in the dim streetlights. And that incredibly alluring sight.

I swallowed hard, my mind going blank, as if I'd been electrocuted.

"Sister Yan, do you want some?" I asked, pressing my head against the back of her neck.

She bit her lip, striking a very sexy pose, and remained silent.

Seeing her like this, I took the next step. By this time, she was completely out of control. I asked her again, and she answered without hesitation, "

Yes." I asked her if she enjoyed it,

and she said yes...

A simple conversation, coupled with verbal stimulation, was incredibly exciting.

And so, in the grove, I conquered Wang Yan, making up for the disappointment I felt months earlier during my business trip to Huainan, when we were just a step away from the final step.

I must say, a woman nearing thirty feels very different from a young woman in her early twenties. First, their technique is exceptional; they are particularly adept at controlling and catering to a man's psychology, without that awkwardness. They

're incredibly good in bed!

Take Wang Yan, for example. She had long suffered emotional repression at home, her husband was impotent, and she couldn't find romantic love, so she was extremely yearning.

Therefore, she was very proactive from beginning to end, yet also incredibly submissive, sometimes assertive, sometimes showing her feminine side. Under her stimulation, I really tried many positions.

Now, thinking back on that scene, the memory is still vivid!

If it weren't for my breakup with my ex-girlfriend, this ill-fated relationship between us might have ended long ago. Although we work in the same office, we act like strangers when we meet. We used to be very close and chatted a lot, but after I started dating my ex-girlfriend, she became cold.

But I know she still has feelings for me; otherwise, she wouldn't have called me in the middle of the night after my breakup, or abandoned her infant at home to have an affair with me while I was drunk.

All these behaviors made me think that Wang Yan might have fallen in love with me.

But I don't love her. I'm very rational; we can only be lovers because there's no future for us. She has a family, a husband, and a child, and she can't really divorce her husband to be with me. Of course, I don't have the financial means to guarantee that. After we

were done, she seemed quite satisfied. Gazing at her mature figure, despite having just given birth, she was remarkably well-maintained, with a voluptuous body and fair skin that made it hard to look away.

After tidying up our disheveled clothes, we emerged from the grove. I looked up at her flushed face; she still seemed a little unsatisfied.

I asked her how it felt. She was a little embarrassed, but also very direct, saying, "Not bad, pretty intense."

Intense!

Men often feel a strong desire to conquer when praised by women. This reminded me of our conversations in the office a few months ago, when our relationship was still ambiguous.

I grinned mischievously and asked, "Now you know I wasn't lying, right? This is all natural, I've never taken any drugs."

Hearing this, she blushed, chuckled, and said, "You're quite interesting."

I said, "If relationships between men and women weren't a little interesting, wouldn't they be boring? Oh, and there's one more question I haven't asked you yet. Tell me the truth, between me and your husband, who's more powerful?" She

bit her lip and said without hesitation, "Of course it's you. He can never last more than a few minutes..."

She finished, her face full of helplessness, her eyes still fixed on my underwear.

That look alone rekindled my energy, and under her gaze, it slowly hardened.

"So fast, you're reacting again?" she asked incredulously.

"Of course! You're so sexy, hot, and alluring, how could I not react?" With that, I pulled her into my arms.

With me holding her, her hands started to wander, slipping inside my pants.

Then, with a seductive look, she tilted her pretty face up, her gaze catching mine.

"You're so naughty!"

she said, playfully punching my chest with her small, pink fist—it didn't hurt at all. "Look, it's not late now, how about we go to a hotel?"

she said, staring at me mischievously. "You're really something, taking me to the woods, doing it all, and then taking me to a hotel. Can you handle that?"

I knew she was provoking me. I patted my chest and said, "Don't worry, I'm strong enough, I'll make you want more."

She chuckled and asked, "You're bragging. What did your ex-girlfriends say?"

"Not a single one of them was unsatisfactory. If you don't believe me, you can try." I pinched her breast.

She let out a soft moan, her supple body wriggling in my arms like a snake.

Afterwards, we left the park. There was no one on the street. In the dead of night, we held each other close, engaging in all sorts of flirtatious and suggestive behavior, like a couple deeply in love…

[The End]

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