Cui Xiangsong resisted the urge.
After all, still a professional nurse.
She persisted in completing her task.
Cleaned Wu Song’s big guns till they were spotless, a rosy red.
Wu Song nodded approvingly: "Not bad, you are indeed very professional."
Cui Xiangsong smiled happily, modestly: "It’s alright."
Wu Song nodded, stood tall and moved towards Cui Xiangya, then lay down, towering.
Cui Xiangya glanced at Cui Xiangsong, then got up and knelt between Wu Song’s legs, holding the big guns and started to swallow.
Her plump hips were raised high, swaying in front of Cui Xiangsong.
Cui Xiangsong was dumbfounded.
Is this professional treatnt?
Isn’t this that?
Cui Xiangsong was bewildered.
Wu Song nonchalantly motioned to Cui Xiangsong: "Xiangsong, co, wipe your sister’s doorway."
Cui Xiangsong was stunned.
Again her job?
Cui Xiangya was enjoying Wu Song’s big guns and removed her pajama pants.
Her plump, tender buttocks imdiately blood, blossoming in front of Cui Xiangsong.
Seeing that fair, plump buttocks and the plump pussy nestled between them, she was bewildered again.
She’s a nurse, she does professional work.
But is this a nurse’s job?
Her mind buzzed.
But she still picked up the wet tissues, climbed onto the bed, went behind her sister’s buttocks, and began to wipe her plump pussy.
Seeing the tender hole was sowhat red, clearly handled roughly just now.
Yet still, a trickle of nectar was seeping out.
After wiping for so ti, it seed endless.
Cui Xiangsong was helpless, and could only keep wiping.
Finally wiped until the nectar surged forth.
Cui Xiangsong helplessly dropped the wet tissues, looked at Cui Xiangya.
But saw Cui Xiangya’s expression of frenzy, with a misty gaze swallowing Wu Song’s big guns.
Already completely engaged.
She paid no mind to her situation.
Cui Xiangsong felt a wave of frustration.
Turning her head to see Wu Song watching her intently with a smile, it instantly made her heart race wildly.
Her heart pounded unsteadily because her crotch was also wet.
Wu Song smiled: "You’re indeed quite professional."
"Hope I’m not disappointing you. But I’m curious, is this what you call treatnt?" Cui Xiangsong couldn’t hold back asking.
"Of course, don’t you know, solitary Yin can’t survive, solitary Yang can’t thrive? If n and won could exist alone, then do you think there would be a need for both genders?"
Wu Song’s serious words left Cui Xiangsong speechless, as if unable to refute.
"Especially since all things grow with Yang Qi. But won, being Yin bodies, naturally have weak Yang Qi and can’t do without n. If not nourished by n, all kinds of strange illnesses occur, and they age quickly."
"Your sister’s problem is excessive Yin Qi, leading to an imbalance of Yin and Yang, causing nodules to appear on her chest."
"What we’re doing now is helping her body to beco active, generating Yang Qi, and facilitating the fusion of Yin and Yang, bringing her body to a balance."
Wu Song spoke, leaving Cui Xiangsong completely dazed, not knowing how to respond.
"You don’t have a boyfriend, do you?" Wu Song suddenly said, eyeing Cui Xiangsong.
"Ah, how did you know?" Cui Xiangsong reflexively asked, then felt a bit embarrassed, imdiately becoming tense: "Do I have an illness too?"
Wu Song nodded: "Indeed, you also have excessive Yin Qi. Do you find it difficult to sleep at night often?"
"Yes, I’ve taken dication. But the effect isn’t good. Could it be because of this?" Cui Xiangsong nervously watched Wu Song.
"Exactly, you also lack Yin Yang harmony." Wu Song nodded.
"What? Well, I..." Cui Xiangsong didn’t know how to respond, almost blurting out to let Wu Song treat her.
But seeing Wu Song’s thod of treating Cui Xiangya, she couldn’t open her mouth.
Wu Song slapped Cui Xiangya’s plump buttock once and, without Wu Song needing to speak, Cui Xiangya eagerly rose, her big butt desperately moving over Wu Song’s big guns, the plump pussy grinding against the gun’s head several tis before pressing down on the hole.
Eagerly swallowing the gun’s head in one gulp.
Instantly stretching the plump pussy wide.
Sucking...
Cui Xiangya gasped in pleasure, dared not sit too fast, though already a ripe mature woman, her passage also stabbed a few tis by Wu Song’s big guns, yet it still felt difficult to take.
Dare not take too fast, as it is sowhat painful.
She’s enjoying, can’t make herself too uncomfortable.
Cui Xiangya moaned softly, swaying her plump hips, gradually engulfing the big guns, sitting on Wu Song’s lap but felt the gun’s head pressing hard on the spot, making her shiver with pleasure, hurriedly lifting her plump hips, dared not sit too deep.
"Oh, comfortable!"
Cui Xiangya moaned softly, beginning to move slowly.
Her big hips rose and fell, making that big gun go in and out of her plump pussy.
Nectar and milky white flowed along the big guns.
Soon, the freshly wiped clean big guns was wet and drenched, covered with nectar and milky white.
Seeing this made Cui Xiangsong’s mouth water, unable to resist reaching out to wipe.
Wu Song, however, smiled: "Don’t wipe, cleaning too much is not conducive to fusion."
Cui Xiangsong stopped awkwardly.
Didn’t know what to do for a mont.
Wu Song looked at Cui Xiangsong: "Your ailnt isn’t as severe as your sister’s, but still needs treatnt. Want to help you a bit?"
Cui Xiangsong felt her heart heat up, looked at Cui Xiangya nervously, hesitated: "Isn’t this sowhat inconvenient?"
Cui Xiangya called out, massaging her own breasts, swaying her body looked at Cui Xiangsong, said: "Sister, wait for a while, don’t rush, when my treatnt finishes, I’ll let Master treat you."
Cui Xiangsong was stunned, looked excitedly at Cui Xiangya: "Sister, can we really do this?"
Cui Xiangya smiled coquettishly: "You’re my sister, what’s not possible? Moreover, it’s for your health."
Cui Xiangsong was touched, her eyes reddened and choked: "Sister, thank you. Not only did you help study, find a job, let live in your house. Now, you’re treating my illness... Sister, I really don’t know how to thank you."
"We’re sisters, why be polite?" Cui Xiangya said generously, then looked at Wu Song, flirted: "Master, why not let Xiangsong co up and try?"
She was feeling overwheld, her waist and legs aching badly.
Dare not sit too deep, otherwise, the gun’s head pressing too hard on the spot, too stimulating, she couldn’t bear it.
Already made powerless by Wu Song’s pounding, the spot hadn’t fully recovered.
She was feeling a bit timid.
Cui Xiangsong instinctively looked at Wu Song too.
Wu Song laughed heartily: "Then let your sister co."
Cui Xiangya breathed a sigh of relief, slowly withdrew the big guns, with a pop, the big guns pulled out of her plump pussy, suddenly steaming, drenched wet, that gun’s head big and red, watched by Cui Xiangsong who swallowed her saliva, couldn’t help but worry if her small hole could handle it?
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