Li Chen was deeply stirred by Jiang Qing’s appearance.
This look of hers, wanting it yet fearing discovery, desperately restraining herself, ignited the deepest fire within his heart.
Moreover, she was his elder, his future mother-in-law.
The physical and psychological stimulation made Li Chen’s body tremble.
He had to have her.
This thought, once it erged, grew stronger and stronger, feeling as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling over him, the itch unbearably intense.
Bowing his head, he saw that cherry, already engorged and stiff under his large hand’s kneading, and he furiously bowed down and kissed it.
His fingers, seizing the opportunity, moved toward that mysterious place below, rubbing gently through the black panties.
"Ah!"
Jiang Qing scread out loud.
The hands that covered her mouth suddenly wrapped around Li Chen.
Her breasts were sensitive to begin with, and with Li Chen also playing with her secret spot below, she lost all control.
Li Chen was ecstatic too.
With his sister-in-law in the day, and his future mother-in-law at night.
Having been in this ho for only a few days, he’d had intimate relations with both won close to his girlfriend.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he beca. Working both above and below, his fingers rubbed even faster.
"Ah! It feels so good! It feels so good!"
Jiang Qing held Li Chen tightly, shaking her head and looking dazed.
Her lower body was completely flooded, like a dam breaking loose, a continual trickle of moisture gushing out.
At this mont, she couldn’t care less about Shen ngxue on the other side. She felt too good, too wonderful, a feeling capable of making her forget everything.
She was satisfied, but Li Chen had not yet had his fill.
A beautiful, ripe woman in his arms so wanton, his lower body was at its bursting limit.
"Aunt Qing, I feel so bad... please help ..."
"Xiao Chen, you’re Yueyue’s boyfriend, Aunt Qing... could you keep pressing for Aunt Qing first?"
Jiang Qing opened her hazy eyes.
She was lucid one mont and then completely subrged in desire the next.
"So what if I am, Aunt Qing? You’re soaking wet down there, don’t you want it?"
"Then... then can Aunt Qing use her hand to help you?"
Jiang Qing crawled over, her hands trembling as she pulled down Li Chen’s pants.
"Ah!"
Her eyes widened at the sight of the imnse heat before her.
She’d glimpsed an outline outside and knew it was big, but she had not imagined it would be this huge.
The enormous heat, standing stiffly, was before her face, only inches from her nose. She could feel the scorching breath emanating from it.
"Aunt Qing, I want you..."
Jiang Qing’s reaction pleased Li Chen greatly.
In front of this formidable asset, he did not believe this beautiful, ripe woman, lonely for so long, could resist or remain indifferent.
Jiang Qing indeed had been shocked; the sensation below grew even intense.
Such a hot, huge thing entering her body would surely fill and satisfy her!
She truly wanted it.
"Then... just once, just once, okay? Afterwards, Aunt Qing will use her hand to help you!" she said, her voice trembling.
"Aunt Qing, you’re so kind!"
Gazing at that flushed, beautiful face, Li Chen was a bit entranced, even sowhat bewildered.
He could scarcely believe he was able to have Aunt Qing, such a beautiful, ripe woman.
"Xiao Chen!"
Jiang Qing called out softly.
Those legs, previously together, parted before Li Chen.
With one hand she clutched the bedsheets, the other grasped Li Chen’s imnse heat, thrusting her hips forward to et it.
The huge heat stretched open that already flooded enticing zone.
"Ah!"
A piercingly high-pitched scream.
No sooner had he entered than Jiang Qing couldn’t handle it, her body trembling violently.
"Hiss!"
Li Chen also let out a contented whisper.
He felt his mber enveloped by an incredibly tight and slippery embrace.
It felt as though it was sucked in by a small mouth, the pleasure nearly making him soar.
The taste of a woman.
He finally savored it.
In this mont, he had fantasized countless tis, imagining that unique taste. But only when he truly experienced it did he realize, it was beyond imagination.
From boy to man, he had completed a major tamorphosis in life.
Once, he thought this transformation would happen with his girlfriend Han Yue, and by day he believed it would be his sister-in-law Shen ngxue, but he never imagined it would ultimately be with Aunt Qing.
The thought was incredible.
"Xiao Chen, you’re so... big. How can Yueyue stand it usually!" Jiang Qing’s eyes widened, her face a mix of fullness and ache.
"Yueyue and I have never done it," Li Chen said, not wishing to dwell on the embarrassing subject.
"Then... are you still a virgin?"
Jiang Qing wrapped her arms around Li Chen, her eyes complex, "Xiao Chen, do you think Aunt Qing is an easy woman, sleeping with you so casually?"
Li Chen smiled and shook his head, "No. Having a beautiful woman like Aunt Qing, I’m lucky."
"Humph, you always say the sweetest things. That’s how you tricked Yueyue into your hands, right!" Jiang Qing chided with a playful smile.
At this mont, she didn’t seem 36 at all, more like a 20-year-old girl, almost leaving Li Chen speechless.
The giant was embraced by the warm tightness, and he was becoming a bit uncomfortable, unable to help but gently start thrusting.
"Ah!"
Jiang Qing exclaid, holding Li Chen tightly, stopping his movent.
Then, in a flustered tone she said, "We agreed on just one thrust, you need to pull out quickly, Aunt Qing will use her hand to help you."
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