Other people's wives always seem the most alluring.

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I watched her lead the little boy by the slender wrist, gracefully and freely crossing several streets. The little boy occasionally looked up at her. Perhaps it was the strange looks from strangers around him that made him uneasy. If it were me, I would too. Anyone would look at this mother and son with admiration and a hint of disbelief. Her swaying, round hips, firm, large breasts, and beautiful figure would attract anyone to such a mature and charming mother. But I am a person with ulterior motives; I had been observing her for a long time. This woman's name was Hou Fen. She had long, wavy hair, wore a low-cut light green dress, and her even, fair legs extended perfectly into her white strappy high heels. Especially striking was the defined cleavage created by her breasts; her full breasts made one want to pinch them. That day, her mature charm deeply attracted me—no, it should be said that she completely captivated me.

Strictly speaking, she wasn't a stunning beauty. For a woman nearing 40, she exuded a captivating charm of middle age; she didn't need to be conventionally beautiful to be alluring, like a perfectly ripe peach. If "alluring" were the word to describe her, I think it would be most fitting. From then on, I couldn't bear to look at her for a moment. Lustful thoughts constantly surged within me, and because of these thoughts, I firmly believed that one day I would have this beautiful flesh in my mouth.

Lost in thought, she stopped in front of a clothing store. A quick glance revealed it was a women's lingerie shop… I wondered what kind of underwear she was wearing under her skirt—white lace? Black cotton? I'd recommend a high-waisted thong! That would be perfect for you. Before we went to bed, after I undressed you, I'd spend a few minutes having you perform oral sex on me while wearing those underwear, my hands roaming over your round, full buttocks, watching as your lips enveloped my penis, swallowing and releasing it.

She lingered by the shop window for a long time before finally walking through the automatic doors. A moment later, I began to fantasize about her trying on the clothes.

About half an hour later, she came out carrying a drab gray bag…didn't it contain her most mysterious symbol of sexuality? A faint joy radiated from her face. The little boy looked up at her again. How lucky! You saw what kind of underwear Mom wore. It didn't matter; one day you'd know what kind of expression Mom had when she did *that*. Damn! Just that thought made my crotch bulge. So, I gradually shortened the distance between us, waiting for an opportunity.

Around noon, she seemed to have a purpose, quickening her pace. Soon, she led the little boy into a restaurant. I paused for a moment and followed her in. The restaurant wasn't crowded, which was unusual for lunchtime. Hou Fen and the child chose a corner table. I pretended to be casual and chose the table next to her with my back to her. After ordering and serving drinks, she said to the child, "Sit well! Mommy's going to the restroom."

The opportunity had arrived!

She swayed her skirt as she walked towards the dressing room. I picked up my cell phone and dialed a few numbers. Hou Fen's phone rang in her purse.

"Little boy, Mommy's phone is ringing. Go give it to Mommy!" I turned around with a kind smile.

The little boy obediently reached into his purse, grabbed the phone, and ran to the restroom.

Naturally, the sleeping pills I had prepared for her were quickly poured into her orange juice.

A few minutes later, Hou Fen and the little boy returned to their seats. "Strange? Who called? They didn't say anything," she muttered, placing the cell phone on the table. Then she picked up her drink and sipped a few mouthfuls. At that moment, I almost fainted.

When the waiter finally brought the food, the little boy asked, "Mommy, are you sick?"

"Um... Mommy feels a little stuffy, strange..." Hou Fen answered weakly, the drug taking effect.

"Then you'd better eat quickly!"

"Okay, you eat first. Mommy'll just close her eyes for a little while." As soon as she finished speaking, Hou Fen fell into a deep sleep on the table.

The moment I had been waiting for finally arrived. I pretended to be concerned: "Little boy, Mommy seems to be feeling unwell? Shall Uncle take Mommy to see a doctor?" The little boy was confused and didn't know how to answer, just staring at me.

I reached out and touched Hou Fen's forehead: "Oh dear! Mommy has a fever! It'll be terrible if we don't hurry! We have to go find the doctor quickly." I helped Hou Fen lean against me and put my arm around her waist. Her skin felt soft and warm to the touch. The little boy carried his purse in one hand and tugged at his mother's clothes with the other, obediently following me to find the "doctor."

Of course, the little boy was easy to please. I just needed to tell the receptionist to give him a tip. Hotel service is always surprisingly attentive. As I helped Hou Fang into the elevator, I couldn't wait to frivolously touch her round buttocks. But that's the thrill of the game; no matter how much I wanted it, I had to restrain myself. The more I pushed, the greater the pleasure. When my lust was about to overflow, it would be uncontrollable like a burst dam, and I would become a beast.

Thinking of this, my penis was so hard I could barely stand. The narrow space of the elevator was filled with the scent of her perfume. Hou Fang leaned against me, weak and defenseless. Stepping out of the elevator, I simply picked her up, found the room, and laboriously placed her on the bed before quickly closing the door behind me.

Hou Fang's jade-like body lay sprawled on the soft white bed, her firm breasts forming two mounds that extended down her slender waist to her private parts, where a slight bulge appeared. The soft gauze dress dipped inwards from there, accentuating the shapely contours of her thighs. It didn't matter; the goddess was already within my grasp. The more beautiful the moment, the more I wanted to savor it. I noticed the paper bag she had just taken from the clothing store; it was undoubtedly a symbol of her sexuality. I had hoped for a high-waisted, thin-strapped thong.

A casual peek revealed a maroon silk thong, transparent in the front and back with numerous cutouts and floral trim, but the fabric covering her vulva was slightly more than I had imagined. The new panties looked lewd but lacked life; I had no interest in them and tossed them aside. My gaze returned to Hou Fang's sleeping face. I freed one hand to unzip my pants and laboriously pulled out my erect penis. Doing this in front of her was something I had long dreamed of; the feeling of defiling a goddess was exhilarating.

I moved closer to her, rubbing my veined penis and pressing it against her lips. The precum dripping from the tip fell onto her lips. I gently circled the head of my penis against her lips, then slipped my fingers between her lips, parting her teeth slightly. Lowering my hips, my penis slid into her mouth, a warm, moist, and wonderful current instantly shooting through my brain. (Ah…this is the tingling sensation that drives men wild…)

I slowly thrust deeper, Hou Fang kept her eyes tightly closed and didn't utter a sound. Her face was contorted and deformed from the intrusion of the foreign object into her mouth. As I moved my hips, I caressed her breasts. The fact that a woman nearing 40 had such elastic breasts made me marvel as if I had found a treasure. With a little more force, a mound of beautiful flesh quickly filled my palm. At this moment, I wouldn't let go even if I had a thousand reasons. Although she was sleeping soundly, I hoped she would react, so I increased the pressure of my hand. Her round, soft breasts were deformed beyond recognition in my hands, but she didn't even flinch. This made me feel a little disappointed yet also filled with a mixture of pleasure and disappointment.

(What if I were a little rougher?) I was curious, so I reached into her V-neck, unhooked her bra, and pulled out her magnificent breasts. Her large, white breasts came into view, still bearing the marks of my footing. Her areolas were a little darker; a woman who has breastfed usually has slightly larger nipples. I figured her husband, besides her son, must also love this place, so defiled it must be incredibly pleasurable. I opened my mouth and began to suckle, my tongue circling her nipple. Soon it was incredibly erect.

My penis, already in her mouth, throbbed even more. I couldn't resist lifting her skirt; her flesh-colored thong clung tightly to her lower body. I really loved flesh-colored underwear; it made her body look even more sexy, like an extra layer of camouflage on a woman's skin. I surveyed my prey, noticing her private parts were already wet; the fluid seeping from her vulva had stained that part of her panties a dark brown.

I extended my middle finger and gently pressed it against her clitoris through her panties, slowly circling it. I could smell the woman's scent as she prepared for intercourse. Her vulva seemed to beckon to me. I pulled my penis out of her mouth, parted her legs, and the hidden entrance to her valley was brazenly revealed. But I hesitated for a moment. Should I just remove her last defense or make her bend over?

I didn't think for long, forcefully turning her around. The sight of her full buttocks was enough to make my eyes burn. I then pulled her panties up forcefully, the top of the panties digging deep into her vulva. I could clearly see her dark pubic hair. At this moment, she moved slightly.

"Ugh..."

Could she not bear it? My goddess.

Her slender fingers gripped the sheets. I thought she would regain consciousness soon, but the real show was just beginning. I put my middle finger in my mouth, moistened it with saliva, and then gently pressed my finger against the panties at the entrance of her vulva. My finger then moved up and down along the entrance, and Hou Fang's buttocks trembled even more violently. A woman who responds is better than one who doesn't. I hooked my fingers up the bunched-up panties and then released them sharply. The panties bounced back and slapped against her clitoris, and her breathing gradually became heavy. I repeated this action until her inner thighs stiffened, then I paused for a moment.

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