[Urban] The Romantic Adventures of Tianlong (Complete) - 19

Chapter 529 Monster Roar Godfather Calls

"I agree, I agree, I have no objection to anything you say."

Lin Tianlong couldn't be more satisfied now. His godmother had given him an excuse to get treatment, but really she just wanted a reason that wouldn't embarrass either of them. How could he not see that? He just felt that if this noble woman wanted to be seductive, it would be in a noble way, definitely not like an ordinary woman.

"Okay, secondly, we can't actually have sex, otherwise it would be incest. This bottom line must not be crossed. Apart from that, Tianlong, whatever treatment you want, I, I can agree to it."

Huang Wanrong's voice was so soft that she could hardly hear herself at the end.

"Hmm, Tianlong will try his best to help you."

Lin Tianlong's ears were sharper than a mouse's, and he agreed softly.

Seeing that Tianlong was so agreeable, Huang Wanrong had no more concerns and stated her final condition.

"Lastly, your godfather must never know, and it can only be before the rain stops. Once we're out of this mountain, you'll still be my godson, and I'll still be your godmother. We have to forget all this. If you really like me, you have to know when to stop. All the madness can only happen in this little cabin. Tianlong, can you do this?"

Huang Wanrong finished stating her demands and waited for Tianlong's reply. Of course, she knew that what she said was just empty talk, but at least she had to give herself an explanation. Otherwise, she couldn't openly have an affair with Tianlong. But as long as she had this reason and this bottom line, everything else was acceptable.

"I can, godmother. As long as I can be intimate with you once, even if it's not real sex, I'll be satisfied. Um, so, will you listen to me no matter how I treat you?"

Lin Tianlong walked to Huang Wanrong's side with a lewd smile, reached out and touched Huang Wanrong's small feet, gently kneading them.

"Hmm, I'll listen to you, you little rascal. Tianlong, have you thought about how you want to cure me?"

With that, Huang Wanrong stretched out her long, beautiful legs, using her toes to trace a line from Lin Tianlong's calf to his thigh, then curling her toes to tease his large penis.

Once a noble, mature woman opens her heart and has a convincing reason, her charm will be displayed without reservation.

Huang Wanrong opened her small mouth, biting her tongue with her pearly teeth, and asked seductively, "Is it hard?"

"Yes."

"Then what are you waiting for, Tianlong?"

"I can't take it anymore, son's about to begin."

Lin Tianlong pounced on Huang Wanrong like a hungry wolf. A big boy and a beautiful woman, godchild and godmother, after some twists and turns, finally began their fierce, flesh-to-flesh struggle.

"Tianlong, be gentle! We're just trying to cure the illness! Please, oh... please don't get too carried away!"

Huang Wanrong struggled and cried out, whether genuinely or not was unclear.

"I understand, godmother, but to cure your illness, you must forget your current identity, or you'll be too proud. Godmother Wanrong, your identity is no longer that of the city's women's federation chairperson. Forget it, you are now my goddess."

"Then, you little rascal, you big pervert, how are you going to treat your goddess?"

Huang Wanrong licked her lips, uttering such unprecedentedly lewd words. Finally, she began to succumb to pleasure and stimulation. Lin Tianlong felt that his godmother's fleshy body seemed to be fully ripe, and with the slightest touch, she would drip with moisture.

A young and strong boy was seen pressing down on a mature and beautiful woman's white and fleshy body. They were going back and forth, quite lively. One of her beautiful legs was kicking higher and higher, her fleshy feet sexy and alluring. The smooth, white soles of her feet were wrinkled from curling up, and her five ruby-like slender toes sometimes opened and sometimes closed, as if weeping and complaining, seemingly conveying the noble and complex feelings of the mistress at this moment.

Outside, the rain poured down, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the wind and rain raged. Suddenly, two wild

, beast-like roars echoed through the air. Huang Wanrong, terrified, pushed away Lin Tianlong's embrace and frantically pulled on her clothes. She didn't know what kind of monster's roar was coming from the valley, and she was so fearful she seemed ready to run away at any moment.

"What is that? Tianlong, should we run?"

Huang Wanrong looked at her godson with tense fear.

"I don't know what it is either. I haven't heard of any monsters in Yandu Mountain! Godmother, don't be nervous, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Lin Tianlong didn't know what kind of beast's roar it was either, but just in case, he hurriedly put on his clothes, which were still soaking wet.

At this moment, the phone rang inappropriately.

“It’s your godfather…”

Huang Wanrong glanced shyly at Tianlong. “Hey, Liqing, yes, we’re stuck on the mountain. Tianlong and I are together…”

“Wanrong, perhaps this is fate. Listen to me, you must seize this opportunity, accept Tianlong’s care, and let him take good care of you. For you, for me, and for our child and family’s happiness! Be good, listen to me! I’m waiting for your good news! Wanrong, let Tianlong answer the phone!”

Guo Liqing said softly with a smile.

Huang Wanrong blushed and handed the phone to her godson, Tianlong.

Lin Tianlong said confidently, "Hey, godfather, don't worry! I'll take good care of godmother!"

"Tianlong, promise your godfather you'll seize this opportunity, cherish your godmother, and take good care of her. For you, for me, and even more so for your godmother and the happiness of your family! Good boy, godfather awaits your good news with your godmother! No matter what, godfather will support you!"

Guo Liqing's smile held a hint of mystery, excitement, and pleasure. Thinking about what was about to happen between his beloved wife Huang Wanrong and his godson, he felt a secret, inexplicable thrill.

Lin Tianlong readily agreed, hung up the phone, and gently placed it in his backpack, gazing tenderly at his godmother Huang Wanrong.

Huang Wanrong's cheeks were flushed, a picture of a shy new bride. She knew what was coming was finally here; there was no escaping it, no way to run away. Her heart pounded like a deer's, a mixture of shyness, nervousness, embarrassment, and awkwardness. A quick commercial break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

"Godmother, Godfather just said that..."

"I don't know either..."

Looking at Wanrong's godmother's shy and timid appearance, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but lick his already chapped lips and swallow hard. His throat felt like it was on fire. It took him a long time to recover, and then he gently walked over and sat down next to Wanrong's godmother.

Wanrong's godmother's body was plump and round, but after experiencing the storm, her expression was much shyer than when she first came up the mountain. Her already dignified temperament, combined with the beauty of shyness, made her appear even more delicate. Her cheeks were flushed, and her body trembled slightly. That delicate, feminine expression was incredibly alluring, and it stirred an irresistible urge within Lin Tianlong.

"Godmother Wanrong... I..."

Lin Tianlong didn't know what to say; his mind was blank. He just sat there dumbfounded beside his godmother Wanrong, this overwhelming joy making him feel as if he were dreaming.

"Oh..."

Hearing Tianlong's words, Wanrong's godmother trembled slightly, her face flushing crimson. Her beautiful face resembled a sweet red apple, and the blush on her cheeks made him unable to resist the tempting allure. He leaned in and kissed Wanrong's godmother's cheek fiercely… “No… Long'er, no…” Unexpectedly

, Wanrong's godmother began to struggle beside him, blocking his mouth that was just about to touch her face with her hand.

“Wanrong's godmother…”

Lin Tianlong called out to her in surprise, not understanding why she would refuse him at this moment. Could it be… could it be that her godfather hadn't made things clear to her?

“Long'er… the door… the door isn't closed yet…”

Wanrong's godmother's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz; if he hadn't been right next to her, he probably wouldn't have heard it.

Hearing her words, Lin Tianlong suddenly realized. He felt that he had indeed been a bit too eager. Actually, in this secluded wooden cabin, in this stormy weather, what difference did it make whether the door was locked or not? However, he still slapped his forehead, then hurriedly got up and rushed to the door.

After locking the cabin door, Lin Tianlong glanced back at his godmother Wanrong, his already pounding heart pounding even harder. The thought that this stunning woman, who kept him up at night and couldn't eat or sleep, could now share a bed with him and engage in some intimate activity filled him with waves of ecstasy. He carefully walked to the edge of the tablecloth and sat down, then stretched out his trembling hands and pulled Wanrong into his arms.

This time, Wanrong didn't refuse him. But she wasn't particularly compliant either, simply letting him hold her like a piece of wood. However, from her slightly trembling body, he could feel the turbulent emotions surging within her.

Nestled in Tianlong's arms, Huang Wanrong finally felt that her godson was truly a grown man. She could almost hear the pounding of his heart. The alluring scent of sweat emanated from his chest and armpits, making Huang Wanrong feel dizzy and even slightly intoxicated. She couldn't help but recall the time she spent with her godfather, Guo Liqing, whose scent had intoxicated her in the same way.

Gently, Lin Tianlong brought his lips closer to her face. The closer he got, the more he noticed that Wanrong's face was flushed, her alluring eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, a mixture of shy trembling and slight fear in her expression. That delicate, hesitant expression made his heart flutter.

Gazing at her seductive state, a fire began to surge through Lin Tianlong's body. His hands also began to wander, encircling her warm, smooth shoulders, and he moved his head closer to her face.

Perhaps out of shyness, or perhaps because Wanrong was somewhat unable to accept this intimacy, she began to subconsciously pull away from him. However, he had no intention of letting her go. Instead, he kept his hands firmly on her shoulders and began to greedily press his lips against hers.

Finally, under Lin Tianlong's insistence and Wanrong's godmother's half-hearted resistance, his lips pressed against her small, red lips. The moment they touched, it felt as if his lips were kissing a piece of incredibly soft nectar—cool, trembling, and sweet.

At first, Wanrong's godmother resisted. After all, he was her godson, and this somewhat incestuous situation was hard for her to accept. She kept her fragrant lips tightly closed, letting Tianlong's tongue lick her lips, but she refused to open her mouth to let him taste her delicious tongue.

Lin Tianlong understood Wanrong's godmother's conflicted feelings quite well. Although she had agreed to her husband Guo Liqing's absurd method, it was only out of a passive acceptance under duress. In Wanrong's godmother's mind, she probably only saw him as a sperm donor, not a man with whom she would have sexual relations. Lin Tianlong believed that once Huang Wanrong was certain she was pregnant, she would resolutely abandon their incestuous relationship.

But he was different; Lin Tianlong's goal was to be with Wanrong's godmother long-term. He knew this was somewhat wishful thinking. After all, he couldn't possibly force his godfather, Guo Liqing, away for Wanrong's sake, because both of them were equally important to Huang Wanrong. Yet, Lin Tianlong couldn't control his desire to possess Wanrong's godmother long-term. This somewhat domineering idea led him to devise a plan to make Wanrong's godmother willingly maintain this relationship with him.

His first step was to conquer Wanrong's godmother with the most skillful form of sex. Speaking of skill, Lin Tianlong believed his abilities were a hundred times better than his godfather Guo Liqing's. He wanted Wanrong's godmother to feel a hundred times more stimulating, intensely pleasurable, and blissful experience from him than ever before. To achieve this, he had to proceed gradually from the beginning, avoiding being too hasty.

Lin Tianlong abandoned his assault on Wanrong's godmother's lips, instead using his wet lips to kiss upwards along her delicate cheeks, occasionally licking her cheeks with his tongue. This method proved effective; soon, Wanrong's godmother's breathing became increasingly rapid, and her body trembled more violently.

Wanrong's godmother's reaction further encouraged him, and his kisses gradually moved upwards, finally reaching her small, exquisite ear. He then tentatively kissed her earlobe a few times, noticing that she seemed to feel a strange stimulation from this unprecedented caress. Her body seemed to suddenly stiffen, and he could even see tiny goosebumps on her slender neck.

Lin Tianlong gradually increased the intensity of his sucking on Wanrong's earlobe, while gently stroking her body with his hands. However, he didn't directly attack her sensitive areas; instead, he first gently stroked her shoulders, then slid his hands down her back, gently pressing them.

His godson's hands trembled almost incessantly as they slowly moved upwards from Huang Wanrong's back. His hands were large and strong, burning against her delicate skin. She felt a tingling sensation spreading through her back, a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time. But Huang Wanrong was certain how much she loved that feeling. She subconsciously straightened her back, letting every inch of her tender, caressing skin stretch out under her godson Tianlong's palms.

His hands trembled as they moved inside her clothes, stopping at her rounded shoulders. Gently kneading them, it felt so good, Huang Wanrong let out a long breath. She didn't want those hands to stop. Her body had so many parts that needed to be touched and caressed by such warm and strong hands.

Lin Tianlong was very patient; he continued these foreplays for a long time. Only after he felt that Wanrong's godmother's body had completely relaxed under his gentle caresses did he begin the next, more intense action.

Lin Tianlong's lips slid down Wanrong's godmother's earlobe, along her cheek, and slowly approached her lips. At first, Wanrong seemed to resist slightly, not allowing his tongue to easily pry open her teeth. However, under his persistent and passionate kisses, she finally gave up her resistance. With a soft moan, her fragrant lips parted, allowing his tongue to "slurp" and invade her mouth.

After inserting his tongue, Lin Tianlong did not rush to suck on her tongue immediately, but rather patiently licked around Wanrong's godmother's teeth. From the upper gum to the lower gum, he did not miss any gap. Moreover, as he licked, he gently rubbed his lips against Wanrong's godmother's. His hand, which had been stroking her back, slid down to her thighs, carefully caressing her incredibly supple legs.

Under Lin Tianlong's patient and gentle caresses, Wanrong's godmother finally shed all her shame and pretense. Before he could even make a move, she extended her small, fragrant tongue and began to intertwine and suck on his. She also wrapped her arms around his neck, even occasionally running her fingers through his hair.

Startled, Lin Tianlong hadn't expected his shy godmother Wanrong to be so proactive in their initial kiss. But in an instant, a surge of joy coursed through his entire body. He began to eagerly reciprocate, sucking on Wanrong's tongue. Their tongues danced and swirled within her mouth, their soft "smack, smack" sounds echoing through the room.

Tianlong's kiss sent a jolt through Huang Wanrong, a sensation akin to being struck by lightning, like the feeling of a young girl secretly kissed by her lover—a long-lost feeling, as if the young Guo Liqing had returned, as if she were a vibrant spring flower, standing gracefully amidst the fiery red apricot blossoms.

Their kiss was so passionate that they were both breathless before he reluctantly pulled his lips away from Wanrong, greedily gazing at her shy face.

At this moment, the once dignified, beautiful, gentle woman had vanished, leaving only blushing cheeks and a delicate appearance. Even her body seemed to melt under his burning gaze, her soft, yielding form leaning weakly against him. His godmother Wanrong

's current adorable appearance made it difficult for him to suppress his impulses. Lin Tianlong, breathing heavily, slowly and gently pressed her onto the tablecloth, then carefully pressed his body against hers.

Wanrong's godmother's arms remained firmly wrapped around his neck; it seemed that Lin Tianlong's patient caresses had soothed most of her shame. However, this didn't mean that Wanrong's godmother had completely accepted him as her godson. To ensure that Wanrong's godmother willingly maintained this relationship with him long-term, he needed to continue patiently stimulating her body, allowing her to experience supreme pleasure with him. Only in this way could he create an irresistible attachment in Wanrong's godmother, both psychologically and physically.

Gently, Lin Tianlong covered Wanrong's godmother's lips again. This time, however, he took the initiative to hook her tongue first. After sucking for a while, he patiently guided her little tongue little by little into his mouth.

Finally, Wanrong's godmother's tongue was completely inside his mouth. And he began to boldly use her tongue as a channel, carefully pouring saliva into her mouth little by little.

This wasn't a psychologically perverted act by Lin Tianlong. Rather, it was an experience he had summarized from long-term sexual encounters; women are actually very conservative creatures. No matter how open she appears on the outside, subconsciously, she has some resistance towards men.

And to peel back this hard shell, the first thing to do is to make her familiar with and accept some of the scents and bodily fluids of a man's body. Physiologically speaking, saliva actually acts as a catalyst during sexual intercourse. This bodily fluid, containing male hormones, can just right stimulate a woman's sexual arousal.

From a psychological perspective, if a woman can accept your saliva, at the very least, she can accept any excessive actions you take towards her body.

However, at the beginning, Lin Tianlong didn't pour a large amount of saliva into Wanrong's godmother's mouth all at once. Instead, he carefully accumulated it little by little. While feeding her saliva, his hands also began to caress Wanrong's godmother's sensitive areas.

First, his breasts, but Lin Tianlong didn't directly knead her nipples. Instead, he used his thumb and forefinger to flick up and down the base of Wanrong's godmother's breasts a few times. After just a few touches, he discovered that Wanrong's godmother's breasts were completely different from Yang Meizhen's and Yang Lanlan's. They were similar in size and elasticity, but very different in shape and feel.

Yang Meizhen's breasts were round, like a large, inflated balloon. Wanrong's godmother's breasts, on the other hand, were a typical, demure type. Although the base of the nipple was large, it became thin and long towards the tip, and the entire nipple pointed upwards like a chili pepper.

Similarly, due to differences in skin texture, Wanrong's godmother's breasts felt quite different to the touch compared to Yang Meizhen's. Yang Meizhen's skin was darker, but also healthier, and had a unique feel to it. Wanrong's godmother's large breasts were whiter and more delicate, and felt smoother to the touch. Although his hand was touching her through her pajamas, he could still deeply feel that smooth and comfortable sensation.

When Lin Tianlong's hand first touched Wanrong's godmother's large breasts, she was clearly uncomfortable with this unusual stimulation. Her body trembled slightly, and then, as if startled, she began to have uncontrollable, slight spasms all over her body.

Lin Tianlong knew this was because Wanrong's godmother was not used to such intimate actions by a man other than her husband, Guo Liqing.

Therefore, it was inevitable that she would feel some tension. But it didn't matter; he was very patient. So Lin Tianlong didn't immediately rush to rub her nipples with his hands. Instead, he gently and tenderly teased Wanrong's large breasts.

After a while, Lin Tianlong felt that Wanrong seemed to have calmed down from his patient caresses. He knew that at this moment, he should give her a sudden, intense stimulation, allowing her to experience a unique pleasure that she could never get from her husband, Guo Liqing, through the alternation of gentleness and roughness.

Lin Tianlong gently nibbled on Wanrong's tongue while carefully observing her expression. Wanrong clearly enjoyed his gentle caresses of mouth and hands. She squinted her captivating eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time, and occasionally, she let out a few comfortable moans from her nose.

Just as Wanrong's godmother was completely immersed in his gentle caresses, he suddenly grabbed her large breasts forcefully, so forcefully that he almost squeezed her plump and shapely breasts into small balls. Not only did he attack her with his hands, but he did the same with his mouth. Following Wanrong's uncontrollable moan as he suddenly grabbed her breasts, he abruptly took her entire tongue into his mouth. Not only that, Lin Tianlong also slid his pent-up saliva down her tongue into her mouth.

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The intense stimulation from both above and below made Wanrong's godmother almost unable to control her body. Her upper body began to twist strangely, seemingly because her breasts were hurting from Lin Tianlong's grip, or perhaps because she couldn't withstand the immense and sudden stimulation. Her mouth opened wide, and a seductive, cloying moan escaped her throat.

The groan was barely uttered before it was completely drowned out by the large amount of saliva Lin Tianlong poured over her. Caught off guard, almost instinctively, Wanrong's godmother began to swallow his saliva voraciously. With a series of gurgling sounds, long streaks of saliva appeared on her neck as she swallowed.

Watching Wanrong's godmother continuously swallow his saliva, the mental pleasure far surpassed the physical pleasure.

The thought of a woman willingly consuming what he secreted from her mouth was almost no different from physically conquering her. Wanrong's godmother swallowed voraciously, while Lin Tianlong vigorously pursed his jaw, trying to squeeze out more saliva for her to eat. But

saliva has its limits; it cannot be secreted indefinitely. After a short while, Lin Tianlong felt his mouth begin to dry and itchy. No matter how much he squeezed, only a thin stream of liquid flowed over Wanrong's godmother's tongue.

Lin Tianlong stopped feeding her saliva, but his kneading didn't loosen at all. His goal was to keep Wanrong's godmother from coming to her senses; he wanted to gradually make her accept his sexual advances through wave after wave of pleasure, thus creating a lingering attachment that would make it difficult for her to let him go.

He continued to knead her large breasts with his hands, occasionally rubbing her gradually hardening nipples with his thumb and forefinger. Each rubbing caused her body to tremble violently, accompanied by soft moans of pleasure from her nose. Meanwhile

, Lin Tianlong's tongue continued its upward movement along her face. Finally, he gently took her jade-like earlobe into his mouth once more. He suddenly found himself gradually enjoying sucking on her earlobe. It was plump and firm, which made him even more eager to eat it. He

played with her earlobe and her large breasts for a long time, until he noticed her face was flushed, almost frighteningly so. Lin Tianlong reluctantly released her earlobe, his hands beginning to unbutton the pajamas Wanrong had just put on.

As the last button on her chest was undone, her engorged breasts sprang out. Even through her bra, Lin Tianlong could vaguely see her nipples, already erect, two small points pressing hard against the bra's head.

His hands lingered on Huang Wanrong's shoulders and neck for a moment, then slowly moved towards her chest. She gasped, instinctively lifting her shoulders slightly. Huang Wanrong's breasts, already swollen with excitement, fell into his clumsy, exploring hands. Lying face down on the tablecloth, her engorged breasts felt uncomfortable from the pressure, as if they needed strong hands to knead and squeeze them. And then, his hands arrived. She could hardly believe her fullness.

The godson's warm hands cupped Huang Wanrong's firm breasts. After a moment's hesitation, he noticed two nipples on her breasts, already erect and hard like pebbles from excitement. His hands seemed to carry a hint of curiosity, but Huang Wanrong felt more aroused. His fingers, presumably his middle and index fingers, pinched those two hard nipples, and as he gently squeezed her swollen breasts, the hard nipples excited him.

Although he was already parched from the stimulation of his godmother Wanrong's perfect breasts, he didn't rush to lick and suck them. He wanted to strip her clothes off completely at once and then slowly stimulate her desire.

But when Lin Tianlong's hand touched the waistband of Wanrong's jeans, it was unexpectedly stopped by her hand. He looked at Wanrong and saw that her eyes were still tightly closed, but he could sense her tension and fear from her slightly trembling hands and body.

Lin Tianlong didn't immediately push her hand away. Instead, he carefully pressed his lips to Wanrong's godmother's lips again. This time, however, he didn't use his tongue. Instead, he gently and carefully caressed her lips with his mouth.

Under his gentle kisses, Wanrong's godmother gradually relaxed. The small hand that had been tightly gripping his wrist began to loosen. He continued kissing her while carefully unbuckling her belt.

But just as Lin Tianlong was about to pull her pants down further, Wanrong's godmother instinctively grabbed his hand again. She didn't say anything, but her hand holding his arm remained tightly clenched, almost leaving a red mark around his wrist.

Lin Tianlong knew that Wanrong's godmother was nervous about another man taking her, not that she wanted to back out of this act of fertilization. He didn't roughly pull down Wanrong's pants despite her actions. Instead, he let her hold his wrist and whispered in her ear, "Godmother... don't... don't be nervous. You know your son loves you. Don't worry, I'll be careful and gentle. I definitely won't hurt you."

His voice was gentle and deep, even a little hoarse from the passion. But this hoarseness had a strange magnetism about it. Moved by his gentleness, Wanrong suddenly released his wrist and wrapped her arms around Lin Tianlong's neck, pulling his head close to hers and pressing her face tightly against his.

Lin Tianlong knew that Wanrong had completely given up resisting. He could feel the heat on the beautiful woman's face as they pressed together. This heat even made him feel as if his cheeks were being burned.

He gently rubbed his face against Wanrong's while carefully and gently pulling down her pants. Because his upper body was already tightly embraced by the beautiful married woman, his hands couldn't pull her pants down past her knees any further. However, he had a flash of inspiration and started using his feet to kick against Wanrong's godmother's belt. With Wanrong's half-hearted resistance, he successfully kicked her pants to the side of the tablecloth.

Now, Wanrong was practically completely naked. Although she was still wearing a bra and panties, psychologically, she was completely exposed to him.

Even though Lin Tianlong was still wearing his clothes, he could still feel the perfect touch of Wanrong's godmother's soft and smooth skin. This excitement of finally being able to get what he wanted began to make his body tremble slightly along with Wanrong's.

After a while, Lin Tianlong became impatient. He wanted to strip off all the annoying things clinging to his body. However, his godmother Wanrong seemed frightened and kept her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, almost forcing him to press against her body, leaving him no room to move, let alone remove his clothes.

This put him in a real dilemma. Lin Tianlong wanted to forcefully break free from Wanrong's embrace, but he couldn't bear to hurt her. But trying to free Wanrong from her embrace was practically impossible. This frustration of wanting something but not being able to make it happen began to make him impatient.

After a while, Lin Tianlong finally grew impatient. The desire within him seemed to be about to explode. He simply raised his head and kissed Wanrong's lips again, then used his tongue to pull her tongue into his mouth and sucked on it vigorously. It seemed that this intense sucking was a way to relieve his burning desire.

Surprisingly, this method began to work. As Lin Tianlong suckled, his godmother Wanrong's hand slowly moved to his head, unconsciously combing his hair. Although sometimes the combing force was a bit too strong, at least she had relaxed her grip on his body, allowing him to freely arch his upper body and remove his clothes.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Tianlong quickly ripped off his clothes, the force so strong that he could even hear a "rip" sound. But he didn't care anymore. He just wanted to get rid of his clothes quickly so he and his godmother Wanrong could be naked together.

As soon as he took off his clothes, he immediately pulled his pants down to his knees, kicked his legs wildly a few times, and his pants fell from the tablecloth to the floor. As soon as he took off his pants, his penis, already as hard as an iron rod, twitched and then slapped against his own stomach with a "smack."

Immediately afterward, Lin Tianlong reached behind Wanrong's godmother and skillfully unhooked her bra. As the straps were pulled away, Wanrong's large breasts suddenly bounced up, sending the now-loose bra flying into the air.

When he tried to pull down her panties, Wanrong didn't stop him, but her body began to convulse violently. Not only did she close her eyes even tighter, but she also bit her lower lip so hard that she drew a deep gash.

Lin Tianlong knew this was due to the fear of his last line of defense being breached. If he continued to forcibly pull down Wanrong's panties at this point, he would inevitably create a bad impression of him as a lecherous man in her mind. So he didn't rush to pull down her panties, but gently pressed his hand against her body and said softly, "Wanrong, trust Long'er. You know Long'er loves you the most. Don't... don't be nervous, relax. Long'er will treat you in the gentlest way."

Perhaps it was the passion in his hoarse voice that infected Wanrong, or perhaps she was moved by his gentleness. Slowly, Wanrong began to relax her body, and her teeth began to leave her lower lip, but her body was still trembling slightly, representing the nervous yet expectant feeling in her heart.

Lin Tianlong's hand first tentatively placed on Wanrong's hip bone, gently stroking around it. At the same time, his tongue began to gently lick Wanrong's slender, white neck. After a while of effort, he finally began to carefully peel off her panties little by little... As the last line of defense was breached, Wanrong seemed ashamed and embarrassed, letting out a soft moan through her nose, her nostrils flaring back and forth like beautiful butterfly wings from her heavy breathing. Then, as if pleading, she pulled his body onto hers.

When their bodies were finally naked and touching, the strange stimulation made them both almost unable to help but moan softly. Their bodies were burning hot from the heat of desire, and each rubbing sent waves of pleasure through them.

Without any physical contact, they simply clung to each other, rubbing their bodies back and forth. That direct physical contact began to excite them both uncontrollably. Their panting began to rise and fall, a rhythmic humming. For a moment, the entire wooden cabin was filled with a decadent scene of desire… The more they rubbed against each other, the more intensely their lust burned. The more intensely their lust burned, the more they rubbed their bodies together, until finally, he could even feel a burst of passion surging violently within him.

Lin Tianlong was finding it increasingly difficult to control this arousal. He couldn't resist moving his lips gradually down to Wanrong's lower body, from her lips to her jade-like neck, and then to her flawless white breasts. Along the way, his saliva left a long trail on Wanrong's upper body, a trail of saliva that, under the soft light, displayed a wicked, iridescent color, making Wanrong's white skin appear even more alluring.

Wanrong's smooth skin fueled his increasingly intense lust. Lin Tianlong kissed and licked her almost passionately, his nimble tongue exploring every inch of her smooth skin from her cheeks to her jade-like neck. Finally, his tongue began to approach her shapely breasts.

Perhaps sensing that her most sensitive area was about to be conquered, Wanrong's godmother became increasingly nervous. Not only did her body tremble more violently, but low, husky, and charming moans also escaped from her sexy red lips: "Mmm...uh...mmm..."

As her breathing gradually became more rapid, Wanrong's godmother's full and heaving breasts rose and fell erratically. Her high breasts made his head bob up and down in sync with her breathing.

Finally, Lin Tianlong's long tongue moved to the area around her alluring breasts, and the perfect sight that met his eyes almost left him speechless. Those high, large breasts, those delicate, upturned nipples, that jade-like, translucent skin—everything about them made him feel like he was in a dream.

Lin Tianlong gazed greedily at his godmother Wanrong's delicate, large breasts and her rosy nipples. One of his lustful hands couldn't resist sneaking a dart to her chest, caressing and stroking them. Wanrong's breasts were so delicate they were almost indescribable. Holding them felt like grasping a large, warm ball—smooth, elastic, and truly the most pleasing thing to the touch in the world.

Kneading her full, plump breasts, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but begin to moan softly along with Wanrong. The difference was that Wanrong's moans were an alluring blend of stimulation and pleasure, while his were strange groans born from the waves of pleasure in his hands and the extreme satisfaction he felt.

Wanrong's snow-white flesh, set against her bright red nipples, appeared so full and tender, utterly captivating. Lin Tianlong gently cupped her large breasts in his hands, kneading them, but even in this almost intoxicating scene, he managed to maintain a sliver of clarity. He knew his goal was to completely submerge Wanrong's godmother in his sexual techniques, so he only kneaded her tender breasts, without directly attacking her nipples.

Instead, he grasped her large breasts and kneaded them, sometimes clockwise, sometimes counterclockwise, with just the right amount of force, occasionally gently lifting and swaying them from below.

After kneading for a while, until Wanrong's godmother's body was almost completely limp, and even her moans began to sound like sobs, he reluctantly removed his hands. As his hands left Wanrong's godmother's plump and shapely breasts, a pair of crystal-clear, high-perched, and tender beautiful breasts were revealed to his captivating eyes.

Lin Tianlong was deeply moved by Wanrong's godmother's reaction. He also knew that she was completely aroused by his skillful teasing. He couldn't avoid her sensitive areas any longer; under his patient stimulation, her large breasts were engorged and swollen, her nipples throbbing to their limit, desperately needing his almost savage caresses to release her pent-up desire. However, before that, he needed to psychologically conquer her completely.

"Godmother Wanrong, is it comfortable?"

Sensing her intense reaction, Lin Tianlong looked up and asked with a smile.

Upon hearing his words, Wanrong seemed somewhat shy and covered her face with her hands. Through her fingers, one could vaguely see that her face was even more flushed than before. Perhaps to hide her shame and embarrassment, Aunt Wanrong only responded with a barely audible "Mmm," then lay motionless on the tablecloth, completely at his mercy.

She appeared docile and at his mercy. Looking at Aunt Wanrong beneath him, her shy yet submissive demeanor seemed to evoke even more tenderness than before. This feeling made Lin Tianlong's heart flutter even more, almost causing him to lose control of his emotions. He truly had the urge to devour Aunt Wanrong whole.

However, remembering that his ultimate goal was to possess Aunt Wanrong long-term, Lin Tianlong managed to restrain his impulse. He didn't swallow this beauty he longed for whole like a gluttonous goblin. Instead, he climbed a little higher, running his hands through Wanrong's hair, and whispered near her delicate earlobe, "Wanrong, tell me, do you want me to pamper you now? Have I already made you so tender you're almost out of control?"

Hearing her godson's provocative question, Wanrong, already somewhat embarrassed, writhed even more, like a child caught doing something wrong. She covered her flushed face with her hands, moaning softly, too ashamed to answer.

Lin Tianlong smiled, not pressing her further, but instead gently rubbing her large breasts again, his touch light but avoiding her nipples.

At first, Wanrong's godmother could barely resist her godson's somewhat mischievous teasing, but as his grip lightened, she finally began to moan uncontrollably, "Long'er... Long'er begs you, Long'er loves his godmother..."

Her voice sounded like she was crying.

Hearing Wanrong's godmother's soft cry, Lin Tianlong knew that he had at least conquered half of her psychologically; the rest required him to conquer her body. Without much hesitation, he lowered his head and gently took her nipple into his mouth.

As soon as he put the nipple in his mouth, Wanrong's godmother's body began to twist violently, her hands involuntarily gripping his hair tightly, the force so great that it almost made his hair roots ache.

Ignoring the pain in his head, Lin Tianlong began to swirl and lick Wanrong's godmother's nipple with his tongue. Wanrong's godmother's nipple had already become erect and hard, swollen like the size of a cherry. Whether eaten directly or lightly licked with the tongue, it had an exceptionally pleasant taste. After

carefully and greedily eating for a while, Lin Tianlong discovered that his godmother Wanrong's constitution seemed to be more sensitive than Yang Meizhen's or Yang Lanlan's. Her nipples, when aroused to the extreme, seemed to swell harder and larger than Yang Meizhen's or Yang Lanlan's nipples. This excited him somewhat, and he mischievously began to carefully and lightly bite Wanrong's godmother's hard protrusions a few times.

Lin Tianlong's bite had no effect; it instantly intensified the indescribable lust deep within Wanrong's godmother's heart. She felt as if electric currents were flowing from her nipples, making her whole body numb and comfortable. This made Wanrong's godmother unable to control her low moans any longer, and she couldn't help but let out a drunken, soft, and loud cry: "Ah..."

Wanrong's godmother's cry further encouraged his actions, and Lin Tianlong began to gradually increase the force of his biting on her nipples. Each time his teeth sank into Wanrong's hard nipples, the beautiful married woman writhed, her moans gradually becoming a continuous chorus.

While enjoying the perfect, satisfying texture of Wanrong's nipples, Lin Tianlong carefully moved his hand towards her lower body. When his hand reached her lower abdomen, Wanrong seemed to sense it, her body stiffening abruptly, even her breath seemingly stopping for a moment.

Chapter 531 Wanrong's Soft and Fragrant Nipples (Part 1)

Lin Tianlong knew this was because Wanrong was still somewhat nervous. So he continued to carefully suckle her nipples, stimulating her desire with this caressing method, while gently pressing her lower abdomen with his hand, gradually easing her tension.

Under his dual assault, Huang Wanrong's body gradually began to relax once again. It seemed as if all the pleasure in her body had once again gathered at her nipples. She writhed, letting out soft moans once more.

Sensing the change in his godmother Wanrong, Lin Tianlong's hand carefully began to explore her pubic area. Before he could even touch her vulva, he felt a fiery heat rapidly radiating from around her vaginal opening into his palm.

Wanrong seemed to sense his actions, letting out

soft moans of "Mmm...Mmm..." and pressing her lower body against his. Ashamed, Wanrong tried to use this method to stop her godson's invasion of her genitals.

However, this method was largely ineffective against Lin Tianlong. He skillfully climbed off Wanrong's body, lay down beside her, and suddenly began to suckle her nipples with increased force. While she was momentarily stunned by the sudden pleasure, his hand pressed sharply against the entrance of her vaginal opening.

"Ugh..."

The shame of having her vital parts directly occupied by her godson made Wanrong's godmother let out a soft moan. Her legs immediately clamped together tightly, so tightly that his wrists almost ached.

However, Lin Tianlong's hands were not deterred by her tightly closed legs; instead, they began to caress her vulva even more boldly. Wanrong's godmother's genitals were already soaking wet and sticky, indicating that his gentle caresses had completely aroused her. Now, he needed to continue patiently teasing her until she was completely lost and conquered by his superior sexual skills.

Lin Tianlong's index finger first carefully touched the clitoris at the tip of Wanrong's godmother's vulva. Her clitoris had already swelled due to her intense excitement, hardening almost like a nipple. Moreover, he discovered that the clitoris of the married woman was similar to that of Yang Meizhen, both being extreme erogenous zones. Although his fingers weren't rubbing them very forcefully, it was enough to make Wanrong's godmother tremble in spasms. Accompanying these spasms, he could almost feel streams of love fluid being released from her vaginal canal, pouring out around the entrance and soaking his entire palm. After

teasing the clitoris for a while, Lin Tianlong's fingers moved towards her vulva. However, when his fingertips touched it, he was genuinely surprised because he found that the dilating muscles at the entrance of Wanrong's godmother's vagina were incredibly tight, almost completely squeezing the labia together, leaving virtually no gaps.

Lin Tianlong tried for a long time, struggling to push his finger into Wanrong's vaginal canal. However, he found that Wanrong's dilatation muscles were a miracle among women, almost able to contract all the muscles around the entrance of her vaginal canal. He tried a few times, but not only did he fail to insert his finger, it made Wanrong's body spasm even more violently.

After a few more attempts, Lin Tianlong realized that this wouldn't work. If he continued to tease her like this, Wanrong would become increasingly aroused by the external stimulation. A few more attempts would lead to something excessive.

With a determined heart, he gritted his teeth, tensed the muscles in his arm, and forcefully pushed his finger deep into Wanrong's vaginal canal.

As he inserted his fingers, Lin Tianlong discovered that Wanrong's vaginal canal was unusually tight. The outer muscles acted like a rubber band, constricting his knuckles. He realized that if it weren't for the abundant lubrication from Wanrong's vagina, he would never have been able to insert his fingers.

However, once inside, Lin Tianlong found that the space inside was much larger than the opening.

Like most women, her vaginal canal was gourd-shaped—tight on the outside and loose on the inside. This was quite different from Yang Meizhen's. Moreover, since Wanrong hadn't given birth, the flesh inside her vaginal canal seemed to have fewer folds than Yang Meizhen's, making his fingers feel smoother inside.

As Lin Tianlong inserted his fingers, Wanrong's godmother, like a spoiled child, let out a soft "ooh" and turned her body to the side, burying her head in his chest, as if she could no longer bear the shameful sensation.

After a moment, Lin Tianlong's fingers continued to penetrate deeper into Wanrong's honeyed passage. As his fingers sank deeper, Wanrong's godmother's body gradually stiffened, until finally, when his fingers were fully inside, her body curved to the side, like a taut bow lying beside him.

Slowly, Lin Tianlong began to gently insert his fingers into her vaginal canal. Each time he entered and exited, his fingers were painfully constricted by the tight muscles of his godmother Wanrong's vagina. However, with the increasing lubrication from Wanrong's vaginal secretions, he could now move his fingers in and out smoothly.

After a while, Lin Tianlong carefully pulled Wanrong's body onto him, but he deliberately changed the position. He didn't let her lie head-to-head or foot-to-foot against him; instead, he placed her large breasts near his mouth, making it easy for him to suckle her nipples. At the same time, he gently bent Wanrong's legs with his other hand, so that she was in a half-kneeling position against him.

He did this for one purpose only—Lin Tianlong planned to use his fingers to find and stimulate Wanrong's G-spot.

To stimulate the G-spot with his fingers, Wanrong's godmother couldn't lie flat or on her side. Gravity would stretch her vaginal canal, shifting the G-spot backward and making it harder to locate. Lin

Tianlong gradually increased the pressure of sucking on Wanrong's nipples while simultaneously rotating the tip of his finger, inserted into her vaginal canal, like a snake, carefully probing the anterior wall. He also used his other hand to press on the pubic bone at the bottom of her abdomen, hoping to find the G-spot quickly.

Under the combined assault of both hands, Wanrong's godmother quickly became unable to resist. When Tianlong's fingertips began to touch a spot very close to the inner wall of her vaginal canal, Wanrong's godmother suddenly began to tremble as if she were getting cold. Between trembling, she unconsciously cried out to him, "Tian...Long'er, don't...don't touch there, it makes me want...want to pee..."

Lin Tianlong knew that Wanrong's godmother's G-spot had been found. However, he hadn't expected her G-spot to be so different from Yang Meizhen's; it wasn't as swollen and hard. It was almost like a tiny grain of rice; without careful probing, such a hidden place would be impossible to find.

As he continued to gently rub the small protrusion with his fingers, he released the nipple from his mouth and said tenderly to the beautiful married woman, "Godmother, be good... don't be afraid, your son is doing this to make you feel good, it's not like you'll pee, relax... relax a little, let Long'er take good care of you..."

As Lin Tianlong's fingers continued to rub Wanrong's godmother's G-spot, Wanrong's godmother's body suddenly began to spasm violently. Her body, which had been kneeling on him, suddenly collapsed as if losing all strength. With Wanrong's godmother's collapse, her vaginal canal began to contract violently, the folds of flesh inside twisting and coiling around his fingers. As the folds of flesh coiled, a stream of hot fluid began to spray directly onto his fingertips from the depths of her vaginal canal, but it was immediately reversed and pulled back by the immense attraction within her vaginal canal.

As Wanrong's vaginal canal contracted, a vortex-like suction force began to violently invade her fingers from her cervix. The suction was so strong that, caught off guard, Lin Tianlong's fingers were almost entirely sucked in, even the outer knuckles were half-intubated, causing his index and middle fingers to spread wide apart, the flesh between them feeling as if it were being torn apart.

Based on experience, this should be a sign that Wanrong was reaching orgasm. However, he hadn't expected that her vaginal canal could generate such a strong suction during her orgasm. He began to fantasize about what a pleasurable experience it would be if this suction applied to his penis.

However, despite these thoughts, Lin Tianlong didn't immediately insert his penis. Because Wanrong had just reached orgasm, her sexual desire had been somewhat relieved, and he needed to further stimulate her lust and rekindle her passion. The more intensely he aroused her desire, the greater the orgasm and pleasure Wanrong's godmother would experience with his penis. This would create a psychological and physiological dependence on him, allowing him to possess this beautiful married woman he longed for for a long time.

Lin Tianlong's fingers remained inserted inside Wanrong's godmother, not because he didn't want to pull them out, but because the suction of her vaginal canal was too strong, almost completely encasing his fingers. His normally flexible knuckles were so stiff and unable to bend, remaining passively and rigidly inserted within her vaginal canal.

After a long while, with a long sigh from Wanrong's godmother, her body slowly returned to its limp state. The attraction within her honeyed passage gradually weakened. It seemed the post-orgasmic pleasure had made Wanrong's godmother visibly relax her body; even the entrance to her honeyed passage, which had been tightly gripping his finger joints, began to loosen. Chapter

532 Wanrong's Godmother's Soft and Fragrant

Body (Part Two) As Wanrong's godmother relaxed, a large gush of orgasmic fluid, which had been drawn into her uterus, suddenly surged out from within her honeyed passage. The copious amount of fluid couldn't be contained even by her narrow entrance; with each breath, it was squeezed out from between Tianlong's fingers. Soon, he felt as if his entire palm was soaked with this viscous liquid.

To prolong the afterglow of Wanrong's orgasm, Lin Tianlong began to thrust his fingers in and out of her honeyed passage a few more times, causing Wanrong, still in a sensitive state, to let out another soft moan.

Huang Wanrong couldn't help but twist her body from side to side to cooperate with his finger stimulation. Each time she twisted and lifted her buttocks, his fingers would fold the walls of her vaginal canal out slightly, and with each fold, a considerable amount of translucent, crystalline fluid would squeeze out.

Finally, Wanrong's godmother's body could no longer move. She lay limply on the tablecloth, panting softly. As her godson Lin Tianlong's fingers continued their gentle thrusting, Wanrong's vaginal canal began to contract rhythmically, presumably the beautiful married woman enjoying the afterglow of her recent orgasm.

Slowly, Lin Tianlong withdrew his fingers from her wet, slippery vaginal canal. As his fingers gradually withdrew, the tight opening of Wanrong's vaginal canal began to turn outwards, exposing almost all the pink flesh inside to his eyes. This flesh looked as if it had been soaked in water for a long time, appearing whitish and covered with a large amount of glistening love fluid, which shone with an eerie, iridescent light in the soft sunlight.

Lin Tianlong looked at the translucent liquid on his fingers and then laughed at Wanrong, saying, "Godmother, look how much fluid you've released! You've made my fingers swollen."

His teasing seemed to make Huang Wanrong even more uncomfortable. She let out a soft "ooh" and covered her face tightly with her hands again, but through the gaps between her fingers, one could see that her face was flushed red, almost to the roots of her ears.

Lin Tianlong chuckled again, then unhesitatingly put his finger in his mouth and began sucking on it, consciously making a "squeaking" sound as he did so. He did this hoping that his godmother Wanrong would feel his love for her, expressing in this way that he didn't care about any secretions from her body. To be honest, Wanrong's godmother's vaginal fluids weren't unpleasant to eat; they were somewhat similar to Yang Meizhen's, both having a very mild flavor and a unique taste.

Sure enough, Wanrong's godmother was taken aback by her godson Tianlong's bold action. She quickly reached up and grabbed his finger, which was already in his mouth, saying anxiously, "Long'er, don't...don't eat it, it's dirty..."

He'd been waiting for her to say that. Hearing Wanrong's godmother's words, Lin Tianlong pressed his body down, gently lying on top of her, and softly said, "Godmother, how could Long'er find you dirty? You know how much Long'er loves you. Long'er wouldn't mind any part of you, because... because you are Long'er's..."

He hesitated for a moment, then continued, "You are Long'er's little darling."

Based on Lin Tianlong's experience, if a woman still had some affection for him, and he was in a very intimate position with her, then calling her "darling" would definitely be a touching way to address her. All women have a tendency to crave a man's affection, and he thought that no word could stimulate a woman's sense of dependence more than "darling."

Sure enough, after her godson Tianlong asked her for a kiss, Wanrong's godmother, though she playfully scolded him, "How annoying! How can Long'er ask his godmother for a kiss? I... I'm your godmother..."

, she spoke to him in a coquettish tone, just like Yang Meizhen. It was as if Lin Tianlong were her lover, and she unconsciously tightened her embrace.

Hearing Wanrong's godmother speak to him in this tone, Lin Tianlong knew he had at least broken through half of her psychological defenses. She was gradually no longer simply treating him as a sperm donor, but beginning to accept the reality that he, a man, was about to physically conquer her. He thought that if he continued this skillful teasing, as long as he didn't make any blunders, he should be almost certain to completely conquer Wanrong's godmother in the end.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianlong continued to tease the beautiful married woman with his words: "Darling..."

he called her gently.

"Long'er..."

Wanrong's godmother's voice was cloyingly sweet as she called him, tightening her arms around his back.

"Darling godmother's so wet down there, isn't she? Do you want Long'er? Tell Long'er, do you want Long'er to pamper you properly?"

Lin Tianlong continued to tease her, half-jokingly and half-gently.

"Ooh..."

A long, soft moan escaped Wanrong's godmother's lips. As if she was not going to give in to him, she began to twist her body from side to side beneath him. After a long while, she continued, "You naughty son, you've made your godmother so embarrassed. You just know how to bully people..."

After squirming for a while, Wanrong's godmother seemed a little ashamed and said to him again, "In the end... in the end, Long'er even ate what came out of my godmother's place... Long'er is naughty... dirty... dirty..."

"Long'er not only wants to eat what came out of my godmother's place, but Long'er also wants to lick my godmother's place."

Lin Tianlong responded to Wanrong's godmother's scolding with a smile, and then suddenly slid his body down to Wanrong's godmother's body, and kissed her lower abdomen. After kissing for a while, his tongue began to move down her lower abdomen, slowly moving to her peach blossom mouth...

"No, you can't lick there, it's dirty..."

Wanrong's godmother seemed to be really anxious. She began to hug her godson tightly, pulling his head upwards, and while pulling, she anxiously closed her mouth to resist his licking and kissing.

“Dear godmother, listen to Long’er, Long’er doesn’t mind that you’re dirty there, Long’er… Long’er likes to kiss godmother there, be good…”

Lin Tianlong said, gently spreading his godmother Wanrong’s legs apart with his hands. But it wasn’t easy. Perhaps because Wanrong was nervous, or perhaps because she was ashamed, he tried for a long time, but still couldn’t spread her legs apart.

It seemed that forcing it wouldn’t work. He changed his approach and began to carefully lick around her pubic bone with his tongue. As his nose got closer to Wanrong’s vulva, he smelled a faint sweet and fishy smell, which should be the smell of the love juice secreted from the beautiful woman’s vaginal canal.

Although the smell was a little fishy, it wasn’t very strong. Instead, it was more like the smell of seafood.

It was very fresh and not pungent. This unique smell of the beautiful woman’s vulva further stimulated his desire, and Lin Tianlong began to lick her vulva area through Wanrong’s thighs. His tongue could even reach the sparse pubic hair above Wanrong's vulva.

Perhaps overwhelmed by his patient stimulation, Wanrong, though still crying out "No, no," began to relax her legs, no longer as tightly closed as before, leaving a gap that allowed him a glimpse of her mysterious peach blossom entrance. Suddenly

, Lin Tianlong's hand slipped between Wanrong's legs, forcefully prying them apart. While Wanrong was still somewhat dazed, his head was already between her legs.

"Ah... Long'er, no... no..."

Wanrong cried out anxiously, her hands flailing as she tried to resist his advances. But now, her godson Tianlong's head had completely separated her legs, and Wanrong's godmother couldn't bear to squeeze him too hard with her legs, afraid of hurting his head. So, in desperation, she could only plead with him verbally.

He ignored Wanrong's godmother's pleas, only greedily looking at her alluring vulva. The leisurely appreciation he now showed was completely different from when he was on drugs yesterday. Wanrong's godmother's vulva, like Yang Meizhen's, was high and bulging. Moreover, the outer labia were very tightly wrapped, leaving almost no gap at the entrance of the vaginal canal.

However, perhaps because Wanrong's godmother was in a state of extreme excitement, her full labia were already glistening with blood, and with Wanrong's godmother's tense and excited panting, her labia began to open and close incessantly. With each contraction, a semi-transparent, viscous fluid with a slightly fishy smell could be squeezed out, quickly making the area between Wanrong's godmother's snow-white thighs slippery.

Wanrong's godmother's pubic hair wasn't particularly thick, but the area near her vulva was thick and long, enough to almost completely cover her alluring entrance.

Lin Tianlong breathed heavily, then gently stroked the dark, shiny pubic hair with his fingers. After a while, he carefully parted the hair to the sides, completely exposing Wanrong's godmother's vulva to his eyes.

Wanrong's godmother's vulva had another difference from other women's: instead of the darker, softer flesh around the vulva that other women often had. On the contrary, it was the same vibrant color as the pink flesh inside her honeyed passage. This made Wanrong's entire vulva look so tender and alluring. Moreover, at the top of these pink labia, the clitoris, due to excitement, began to swell and bulge, standing erect like a small bean above the labia.

The enchanting scene before him made Lin Tianlong swallow hard once again. After all, once you've tasted the sweetness, you're bound to crave it. Then, with a certain longing, he gently touched the area around the clitoris with his hand. However, as soon as his hand touched there, Wanrong's godmother began to tremble violently. With her trembling, her body seemed to be bent upwards.

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