"Slut! Saying no when your fucking pussy is so wet it soaked your panties!! You’re just a bitch in heat! A fucking whore!!"
Hearing Margaret’s inner thoughts, Harry grew even bolder!
His rough hands grabbed the flesh-colored silk stockings wrapped around Margaret and tore at them violently again!
With a "Tch! ~~" sound, the tough, slippery stockings tore apart like fragile paper in his hands.
Imdiately, several large rips appeared in the stockings, exposing the fair, plump skin of her thighs through the gaps.
The smooth, flawless thighs made Harry drool with desire. He lowered his head and greedily sucked on Margaret’s snow-white legs, leaving behind a trail of hickeys like strawberries.
Coupled with the torn stockings, Margaret now looked utterly debauched.
"Ah! ~~ Hah! ~~ No! ~~ Don’t do this! No! ~~ No! ~~" Margaret moaned weakly, her delicate hands sotis flailing aimlessly, sotis gripping the sheets tightly as she squird.
The numbing pleasure and thrilling pain between her legs made Margaret involuntarily sink into an abnormal ecstasy she couldn’t escape.
Her verbal protests were nothing more than unconscious instinctive矜持, while her body had already honestly gone limp on the bed, spreading her legs willingly, allowing Harry to ravage her crotch as he pleased!
"Tch!~ Tch tch!~~ Tch!" The smooth yet resilient Lv stockings were torn into holes by Harry’s wild tugging. Margaret’s flawless, snow-white, delicate legs appeared incredibly licentious under the torn and shattered stockings.
Harry roughly kissed Margaret’s legs, licking and sucking them like a madman, obsessed with her tall, slender, and flawless noble legs. Margaret’s legs were slender and long, her skin as white and unblemished as jade, utterly captivating.
Raised in luxury and regularly pampered with care, these legs were truly as beautiful as a work of art—crystalline, smooth, and flawless, as if naturally perfected. One couldn’t help but want to hold them in their hands and play with them endlessly, never getting tired even after a year!
The legendary "legs worth playing with for a year," Harry believed, were Margaret’s legs!
Combined with Margaret’s natural, faint body fragrance, Harry felt as if he could hold these legs in his hands forever, wanting to suck, lick, and kiss them every day!
Harry couldn’t even imagine how stunning Margaret must have been in her youth. She probably could have rivaled the legendary beauty Xi Shi!
"Haah!~ It tickles!~ It tickles!~~ Ah!~ Mmm!~~ Hng!~~ Haah~~ Mmm!~ Mmm! Ha!~ So ticklish!~~"
As Margaret let out a series of seductive, conflicted moans, Harry’s fiery kisses trailed down along the torn edges of the stockings, moving greedily yet gently from her thighs down to her calves. Finally, Harry grabbed Margaret’s delicate clitoris, his eyes burning with ravenous desire.
The jade-like foot before him was snow-white and crystalline, even slightly translucent under the light. The exquisite clitoris was flawless, as pure and clean as a newborn baby’s skin.
Margaret had a petite fra, her body delicate and slender, and her feet were just as dainty and small, slender and well-proportioned. Harry held Margaret’s foot, inhaling deeply with an expression of greed and pleasure.
Margaret’s feet must have rarely walked, and they had just been washed clean during her bath. There wasn’t the slightest trace of odor—instead, they carried the faint, fragrant scent of shower gel.
Harry greedily licked his lips, staring at the exquisite, snow-white, delicate feet. In the end, he couldn’t suppress his perverted desires and passionately kissed Margaret’s ankle.
"Ahh!~~ Haaaah!~~ It tickles!~~ No!~~ It tickles!~~ Hah!~~ Ah!~~"
Margaret watched in shock as Harry obsessively played with her feet, even kissing them. The tingling, ticklish pleasure imdiately made her moan uncontrollably.
Harry kissed every inch of those snow-white, delicate feet as if savoring a gourt al, unwilling to miss even a single spot. Finally, he even took Margaret’s toes into his mouth, sucking gently.
Margaret’s toenails were impeccably trimd, painted with crimson polish and adorned with sparkling gemstones. Each toe was like an exquisite piece of luxury, resembling jade inlaid with rubies and diamonds!
At first, Harry was a bit hesitant, but once those jade-like toes entered his mouth, he beca utterly entranced. He caressed them tenderly while sucking on them, his eyes dazed with intoxication.
"Ahhh!~~ Haaaah!~~ It tickles!~~ No! Don’t lick there!~~ So ticklish! This is too perverted!~~ You! You can’t lick there!~~ How... how could you do this!~~ Ah!~~ It tickles!~~"
Margaret moaned shyly, yet at the sa ti, she watched Harry play with and suck her feet with a dazed excitent. The tingling pleasure from her toes stirred her desires, making it impossible for her to resist.
In all her years, the only man Margaret had been with treated her with polite respect. Even during their rare intimate monts, it was always hurried and gentle, never as ticulous and wild as Harry’s foreplay, let alone the thrilling, maddening excitent of being forced into sex.
Only with Harry did Margaret truly experience the insane pleasure between a man and a woman.
"Little baby~ Does master lick you nice and comfy? Huh?!~ How do you maintain these legs and feet, they’re truly srizing!"
Harry murmured while kissing Margaret’s ankle, holding her other slender leg and slowly kissing his way up, speaking to Margaret in a srized tone.
"Ha!~ Haah! Mmm!~ I... I was born like this... Mmm!~ Usually... usually I do maintenance... Haah!~ but mainly... mainly on my face and chest... legs and feet... are only taken care of occasionally!~ Haah!~ Ah!"
Margaret moaned pleasurably, gazing dazedly at Harry playing with her legs and feet, her eyes growing increasingly hazy, her flushed cheeks radiating desire.
"You really are a natural seductress!~ Born to be a man’s enchanting temptress!~" He sighed in genuine admiration, thinking that if Margaret had lived in ancient tis, she would undoubtedly have been an imperial consort or even an empress!
Seeing Harry’s infatuated expression, Margaret couldn’t help but feel a surge of pride, her lips curling into a faint, smug smile as she panted coldly, "Since you like so much, you should know how to cherish the delicate... Delete those videos and photos of ... From now on... whenever you want... I... I can give myself to you..."
"Oh really?"
Harry smirked lewdly, his hand sliding along Margaret’s smooth, delicate thigh toward her crotch, teasing her damp pussy with his fingers as he sneered, "But unfortunately, you t ..."
"I’m the kind of man who loves nothing more than crushing delicate flowers and breaking tender willows!!"
As he spoke, Harry’s expression suddenly turned frenzied and twisted. His fingers, which had been gently caressing Margaret’s pussy, abruptly grabbed her panties and violently ripped them apart. With a sharp tearing sound, Margaret’s high-end black lace panties were shredded by Harry’s strong hands.
"Ah!!~ You... You hurt !! What are you doing?!"
Margaret’s smug expression instantly twisted into terror as she struggled weakly, her body still tingling from the earlier teasing.
"HAHAHAHA!" Harry let out a wild, perverted laugh, pouncing on Margaret’s naked body like a starving beast.
Without an ounce of gentleness, Harry roughly took Margaret’s delicate pink nipple into his mouth, sucking greedily and fiercely. His rough hands groped and squeezed her soft, tender breasts as he buried his face between them, biting and licking hungrily.
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