Oh my God!
My hand, after touching her leg.
A feeling of smooth tightness completely lted in my palm.
Not only does she take great care of her skin, she definitely practices yoga often.
This smooth tightness requires a lot of ti to maintain.
Yet the figure she’s worked so hard to keep is now a treat for .
Soon, I beca entranced by this wonder and eagerly landed on her panties.
"Hmm, that’s dirty, don’t do that, take it out, ah, hiss."
Song Ruoyun’s voice was like a dream, seeming to sink into an extraordinary dream.
The sensations at this mont drove her excitedly toward a peak, continuously trembling and contracting.
And every ti her ample hips tightened, it brought extraordinary pleasure.
The tent beneath was almost rubbing out sparks!
"Sis Song, don’t you often get this with Tao’s dad?"
I saw her strong reaction, which seed unusual, as if she wasn’t often satisfied.
"Tao’s dad is thirty years older than , he can almost only use his hand."
Song Ruoyun covered her mouth and replied softly, her voice full of released longing.
I was montarily stunned: "I heard that n can do it even at seventy."
"It depends on one’s physique. He doesn’t like to exercise; when I t him, he was already, hmm, ah, don’t move, it’s too intense like that."
Ecstatic inside.
This was exactly what I wished for.
I moved my hand without hesitation.
A woman as dignified and virtuous as Song Ruoyun, how regrettable it would be if she couldn’t be satisfied.
I was very gentle and considerate, carrying so affection.
In just a mont, Song Ruoyun entered an ocean of joy.
I couldn’t see her panties, but based on touch, it must be a high-waisted style.
Wearing such panties is actually very conservative, as they cover a large area.
I could clearly feel most of her full hips and hip bones completely covered.
Yet high-waisted panties were made of breathable ice silk material, almost thin as cicada wings.
Every inch I touched felt incredibly close to zero distance.
The sensation at my fingertips was clearly delightful.
So comfortable!
The ice silk material had a slight coolness but was particularly silky and smooth.
As I couldn’t help but explore, her panties beca soaked in large areas.
"Zhang Yang, I can’t take it anymore, ah, I’m going!"
In a stamring moan, Song Ruoyun’s body suddenly curled up.
Completely curled into my arms.
Those bright eyes, full of swirling desire, no longer showed wisdom.
All that remained was the afterglow of indulgence!
This ford a sharp contrast to her dignified virtuous aura.
This made feel imnsely satisfied, like conquering the chosen virtuous maiden from a wealthy family.
But just as I wanted to seek more satisfaction.
"Xiao Tao is back, hurry!"
Song Ruoyun glanced sideways and hurriedly left my leg, sitting in the adjacent seat in panic.
"Big Brother, Mom, I bought so popcorn and drinks by the way, huh, Mom, why is your face so red?"
Tao Ying distributed the popcorn and drinks.
Her gaze shifted to see the blush on Song Ruoyun’s face.
"Oh, it’s so hot here, I’ll go outside for so air."
Song Ruoyun left, clenching her legs with such sha that she dared not et anyone’s eyes, afraid of being discovered.
"No, it’s not hot here at all."
Tao Ying remarked curiously.
But with just the two of us left, she felt a thrill in her heart and sat slowly on my lap with a hint of shyness.
"Big Brother, are you hot, ah, no, how did you..."
As her small perky butt touched , I shivered with excitent.
The heat was on fire!
And her body was incredibly light and soft, like a feather without weight, fragrant and tender.
Experiencing two different kinds of delight in quick succession drove almost insane, I couldn’t hold back anymore...
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