Urban Heart Thief - Chapter 1609

"Long'er, stop it! We're talking about serious matters..."
"My dear stepmother, I'm doing something serious too!"
"You rascal, oh..." The thick, dark hands began to wander, first caressing her waist, then moving up to her breasts, where her large, white breasts, barely concealed by her cotton-padded clothes, began to rub them roughly. Instinctively, under the heavy clothing, she found the two sensitive protrusions, then pressed two fingers down on them, kneading them little by little. This stimulation caused Nianci's stepmother's brain to go blank for a moment, and she let out soft moans and gasps. Her body twisted and turned like a taffy, causing the little rascal pressed against her back to become aroused. His lower body became hard as iron and steel, and he pressed hard against Nianci's stepmother's soft, plump, round, beautiful buttocks, pressing down and leaving a deep indentation. This made Nianci's stepmother's moans tremble involuntarily.
The rough hands that were constantly kneading Nianci's nipples drew strange rhythms, causing streams of heat to surge in the freezing night. The stimulation made Nianci's voice change. This kneading, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, was really unbearable. Desire was poured into the bowl like water, gradually filling it to the brim. It didn't seek a momentary release of unrestrained passion, but rather a slow increase, a slow and intoxicating climax. Like water being stored in a reservoir, it would eventually burst its banks and crush the dam.
Nianci's stepmother felt increasingly thirsty and unbearable. Her breasts were being pinched and squeezed as if under a spell, swollen and throbbing, desperately wanting to be released. Involuntarily, the image of the tall, thick, black rascal on her belly and sucking her large breasts vigorously during their lovemaking a few days ago flashed through her mind. She blushed with shame, overwhelmed by pleasure, and her lower body became completely wet and unbearably itchy. She couldn't help but arch her back and thrust hard against Tianlong's wicked thing, making it sink deep into her soft, deep buttocks. This caused another blush and heart-pounding sensation. With her breasts being pinched and her neck being nibbled on, she swayed and shook her head in pleasure, her black hair flying wildly, swaying gracefully in the snowflakes.
The pleasure in her nipples grew stronger and stronger, an intense, electric shock-like sensation of pleasure. Moaning softly, Nianci's stepmother instinctively gripped the little rascal's calves, which were stretched out in front of her, and pinched them deeply. Her body swayed like a willow in the wind, like a kite being tossed about by the swirling snow, about to break its string if she wasn't careful.
The pleasure surged like a tide, becoming increasingly unbearable. Nianci's beautiful body arched like a shrimp, her entire body arching dramatically backward, pressing against the strong shoulders of the tall, wicked man behind her. Her chin was raised high, her face tilted back to the back of his neck, and she moaned softly, her voice sweet and lingering. She tried to push up her breasts, creating an amazing curve, allowing his mischievous hands to play with them at will, gripping them tightly.
The woman's body, curved like a bowstring taut, trembled and cried out softly. The little rascal felt only the plumpness and grease on his hands. His hands were no longer satisfied with the superficial itch and quietly slipped inside her clothes to press against her flesh. He grasped the two deliberately erect and incredibly elastic mounds of flesh. The nipples were already as hard as soybeans. When he pinched them with two fingers, they trembled incessantly. Overwhelmed with passion, Nianci's nasal voice became even heavier. She kept uttering coquettish words like "you rascal" and "you rogue," but she twisted even more like a boneless snake.
The intervals between Nianci's stepsister's movements became shorter and more rapid, her breathing heavier and heavier until she finally started panting heavily, shaking her head vigorously. Her flowing hair flew wildly, and the pleasurable stimulation on her breasts made Nianci's stepsister intoxicated, so much so that the little rascal behind her had to exert some effort to support her.
After a series of vigorous kneading and squeezing of her nipples, followed by a frantic squeezing and massaging of her breasts, a lightning-fast pleasure shot from her areolas into her lower body. Nianci's stepmother trembled and urinated in tiny splashes, her body convulsing as she cried out Tianlong's name. The stimulation from her breasts brought her to a small climax, and her entire body collapsed like a broken bowstring, pressing heavily onto the little rascal's shoulder. Her face hung behind his shoulder, flushed red, and her nose was covered in fine beads of sweat.
After resting for a while, she finally calmed down and playfully punched him with her little pink fist: "Why did you have to be naughty? You pinched my breasts until they're all swollen. Look, there are still handprints."
Tianlong leered, "I'll leave you another kiss!" Before he finished speaking, he turned Nianci's mother around and took a big white breast into his mouth, sucking hard. The sucking made a sizzling sound, and Nianci's mother tilted her head back and gasped for breath. She held the little rascal's head to her chest with both hands. After a while, the little rascal released his mouth, and a bright red kiss mark was left on her fair nipple, like a red plum blossom in the snow.
Clearly, the flirtatious kiss had ignited her passion. Nianci's eyes were glazed over, her face flushed, and she radiated unparalleled beauty in the snowy landscape, leaving Tianlong dumbfounded and his mouth dry.
She wrapped her arms affectionately around the little rascal's strong neck, her full and slender body landing heavily on Tianlong's lap, pressing down on his massive member so that it couldn't move an inch. She lowered her head and kissed his young, moist lips, her small, fragrant tongue probing into his mouth in a passionate, wet kiss. Her lower body was even more restless, rubbing against Tianlong's lap through his pants, her incredibly voluptuous buttocks making the little rascal's big cock burn and throb.
After a long, long time, their lips parted, and she glanced down at the little rascal burning with desire. Nianci smiled shyly and gently lifted her large buttocks, slowly pulling down her pants to reveal her hot, moist honey pot. The honey flowing out had already soaked her panties, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as she took them off.
Tianlong couldn't wait to pull down his pants, and the giant python emerged from the mountain. With a long roar, it began to bloom again, its fine, dense whiskers blossoming like a giant purple python hunting its prey, its veins bulging, looking extremely ferocious.
Slowly, she sat down, swallowing the demon inch by inch, until only a large, white, round buttock remained. The tall and voluptuous Nianci, sitting on the tall, thick, black dragon, appeared to be about the same height as the little rascal. Her large, white, plump buttocks were particularly eye-catching, as white as snowflakes in the wind and snow. The little rascal quickly pulled his clothes over to cover Nianci's exposed skin to prevent her from catching a cold.
The two of them inhaled sharply with pleasure and began to move slowly. Tianlong grasped the two plump, smooth buttocks with both hands. They were soft and boneless. He held them firmly and controlled them to make Nianci's movements even more vigorous and heavy. This made their lower bodies fit together more tightly and each thrust went straight to the core of her flower, creating splashes of warm water.
The two were quite familiar with the lotus position. Nianci's stepmother seemed to have a talent for it, quickly mastering the knack. She sat on it and began to grind around like a millstone. This movement allowed all the barbs of the giant python to sweep over every inch of the honey hole from all angles, maximizing the pleasure. Soon, Nianci's stepmother went mad. The extreme, soul-stirring stimulation of being bitten by a thousand ants was a wild stimulation that no other penis could provide. Although she was panting heavily, the movements of her hips became faster and heavier. Every now and then, after rotating a few times, she would rise and fall forcefully, causing her plump buttocks to change various shapes, with unusually muffled sounds.
After the unbearable itching, followed by the soul-stirring pleasure, this double stimulation made Nianci's stepmother unable to resist, like an addict, demanding more and more, unable to extricate herself. She would tilt her head back, moaning loudly, tossing her hair, her mouth no longer forming sentences, just fragmented "oh oh oh oh" sounds. But the constantly changing syllables and rhythms indicated just how intense the supreme stimulation was for the mistress. The violent grinding of her big buttocks seemed to be shaking the little rascal between her legs off. Tianlong's eyes were also red, and he grabbed Nianci's big, fat buttocks and started pounding them against himself. Even sitting on the ground, he still tried to lift his lower body up, slamming his body hard against her big buttocks, making Nianci's stepmother gasp and shake her head repeatedly.
"Long'er, Long'er..." With a long murmur, Nianci's stepmother's shoulders twitched violently, and she collapsed into the little rascal's arms, gritting her teeth and panting, savoring the pleasurable stimulation that had just made her grit her teeth. Nianci's stepmother loved this feeling. Although it was unbearably itchy at first, it was still stimulating. More importantly, the extreme itchiness led to the extreme pleasure, and the feeling of dying and coming back to life after the orgasm made her feel that she would have no regrets even if she died right away.
Tianlong held Nianci, who was nestled in his arms like a little bird, and looked at her alluring face after her climax. His lust burned even brighter. The lust that had been interrupted before he could release it drove him to slowly turn Nianci around so that her beautiful back and large, beautiful buttocks were facing him. Then he grabbed those two plump buttocks that he could never get enough of kneading, and buried his hands deep in her flesh. He lay on the balcony floor, assuming the position where Nianci was sitting on his lap with her big buttocks sticking out and her back bent.
Tianlong propped himself up on his legs, using his knees to support Nianci's mother's knees and her full weight. Then, his massive lower body began to thrust into her large, juicy buns with a gradually increasing frequency. This frequency was so fast and so fierce that the buns splashed water and steamed, causing Nianci's mother to scream in pain.
"Long'er, slow down, slow down, I'm going to die, oh oh oh..." "No, no, I can't take it anymore, ah... stop, oh..."
This position made the little rascal thrust with extra vigor, the slapping sounds of his fleshy buttocks echoing incessantly. His thick, plump buttocks changed shape with each thrust, causing Nianci's stepmother to gradually lose her senses and scream. Pleasure surged like a tidal wave, sweeping over her like an overwhelming tide. In another burst of rapid, rain-like impacts, she threw her head back and screamed as she reached her climax. Her lower body gushed out puffs of warm, moist mist, which rose up in the icy snow.

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