Chapter 774: Chapter 774
The mont Zhang Yang touched it, he felt a spring of clear water gushing out.
Lin Yueru instinctively clenched her legs, trapping Zhang Yang’s hand.
“No, not here, let’s go to another room,” Lin Yueru gasped, her voice carrying a trace of pleading.
“Aunt Ru, if you lick , I’ll do as you say,” Zhang Yang teased.
As he spoke, he got up, straddled Lin Yueru’s chest, and presented his Big Baby.
Lin Yueru gave Zhang Yang a reproachful look, but still parted her lips slightly.
Her hesitant tongue erged, and Zhang Yang couldn’t help but ask, “Aunt Ru, is this your first ti doing this?”
Lin Yueru was too embarrassed to answer; it was indeed her first ti.
Mr. Jiang had requested this before, but Lin Yueru had resisted, and after a few rejections, Mr. Jiang no longer insisted.
Unlike Zhang Yang, who threatened and dominantly pushed it into her mouth, making it impossible for her to refuse.
“Mm! Mm!”
Lin Yueru felt her mouth being filled and couldn’t help but moan softly.
Sohow, it only made her feel more excited, her legs clenching tighter, the sensation of being forced intensifying.
The response was so strong, and so much wetness was flowing out.
Zhang Yang felt Lin Yueru’s inexperienced kisses, and he was equally thrilled.
Aunt Ru was even more bashful than Aunt Yun, but they shared a preference for dominance, as long as there was no chance to resist.
Zhang Yang soon changed his position, reversing his body, kneeling on either side of Lin Yueru’s head, then pushing his Big Baby back into her mouth, while he leaned forward, lowering himself between Lin Yueru’s legs.
Realizing what Zhang Yang was about to do, Lin Yueru wanted to voice her objection, but her mouth was too full; she could only shake her head slightly.
Yet seeing her already soaked panties, wrapping around her plump Peach Land, Zhang Yang couldn’t stop.
“Aunt Ru, you’re different here from Jiang iren.”
Lin Yueru was utterly embarrassed, wanting to say that even biological mother and daughter are not the sa, much less herself and Jiang iren, her niece.
Suddenly, Lin Yueru felt Zhang Yang’s finger gliding between her folds.
When it touched Little Doudou, Lin Yueru couldn’t help but moan softly.
The intense stimulation made her suck even more avidly…
And Zhang Yang, too, licked the honey seeping through her panties.
Zhang Yang had been craving this taste all night, even while entangled with Jiang iren for half the night, he still thought about Lin Yueru.
If only Jiang iren and Lin Yueru could lie on the sa bed together.
But Zhang Yang could only fantasize; Jiang iren was too smart and might discover sothing.
Lin Yueru soon couldn’t bear Zhang Yang’s licking, desperately hoping he would remove her panties and lick directly.
But Zhang Yang deliberately delayed doing that.
Eventually, Lin Yueru, in frustration, spat out the thick object in her mouth, then panted, “Zhang Yang, I’m so itchy, I need it.”
While saying this, she very proactively started to pull down her panties, but as Zhang Yang was on top of her, she could only pull them down a bit, revealing the dark and shiny hair beneath.
Her plump little mound, covered in honey, glistened brightly.
With a mischievous grin, Zhang Yang lightly nibbled on the mound without going further down.
Forcing Lin Yueru to lift her hips, trying to push the already dripping wet Peach Land into Zhang Yang’s mouth.
Seeing Lin Yueru so proactive, Zhang Yang finally extended his tongue and began to lick.
“Ah!!” Lin Yueru couldn’t help but let out a long moan.
Her thighs clamped around Zhang Yang’s head, her abdon trembling.
Zhang Yang watched a small fountain gush out, flowing onto the sheets.
This was so much water, even more than Jiang iren’s.
“Aunt Ru, did you just co?” Zhang Yang couldn’t help but ask.
Lin Yueru’s face turned crimson; opening her eyes, she saw Zhang Yang’s firm buttocks and oval-shaped sacs.
This angle was utterly shaful.
Yet her mouth was still full; this little rascal should take it out first; otherwise, how could she respond?
Zhang Yang finally realized and moved up slightly, “Aunt Ru, you released so much water.”
Lin Yueru whispered, “Stop talking, Zhang Yang, let’s switch rooms.”
Lin Yueru carefully glanced at her husband beside them, still soundly asleep, feelings of guilt and apprehension in her heart.
Doing this with Zhang Yang right next to her husband was so shaful, but also incredibly stimulating. Under such high tension, her body beca even more sensitive; otherwise, she wouldn’t have co with just a few licks.
Zhang Yang chuckled, then got up.
Lin Yueru hurriedly got off the bed, trying to pull Zhang Yang out of the room.
But as her legs gave way, she almost fell. Fortunately, Zhang Yang quickly caught her.
Before she could catch her breath, Zhang Yang kissed her.
Instinctively, Lin Yueru responded, her body becoming softer and more eager.
“Zhang Yang, I need it, let’s go.”
However, Zhang Yang suddenly placed his Big Baby between Lin Yueru’s legs, pressing it against her wet Peach Land, continuing to kiss her.
Feeling Zhang Yang’s hard Big Baby rubbing against her, Lin Yueru beca even more aroused.
She was about to urge Zhang Yang to leave, but just then, Zhang Yang adjusted the angle and smoothly slid in.
“Uh!!”
“Nooo!!!”
Lin Yueru clutched Zhang Yang’s shoulders tightly; the full sensation was so wonderful.
But not here.
They were no longer on the bed, but the noise was too much, she wouldn’t be able to hold back her cries.
Although she said no, her body was honestly moving, eting Zhang Yang’s thrusts.
Zhang Yang grabbed Lin Yueru’s perky butt, holding her tightly, and they began to ride each other face-to-face.
“Aunt Ru, you’re so warm inside.”
“You scoundrel, take out, we can’t do this here. If we get caught, we are dood.”
“We won’t be discovered.”
Zhang Yang couldn’t stop, it felt too good.
Especially with Mr. Jiang sleeping right on the bed, the tension and thrill drove Zhang Yang wild.
Lin Yueru felt the sa way; her body was getting more sensitive, and her hips were instinctively eting Zhang Yang’s movents.
So much water flowed down her thighs.
She couldn’t understand why she had so much water.
Gradually, Lin Yueru beca more oblivious, though still suppressing her voice, she no longer insisted Zhang Yang leave.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang lifted Lin Yueru up, holding her legs so she hung onto him, “Aunt Ru, it’s about to start.”
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