Boom! Ye Fei felt like all the blood in his body was boiling. The allure of Yan Ruyu, who was naturally seductive, far surpassed that of the inexperienced Song Ci.
At this mont, Ye Fei felt like a certain part of his body was about to burst. With a soft tearing sound, that incredibly powerful mber broke through his pants and peeked out.
To avoid making a scene, Ye Fei had to scoot forward slightly, pressing his waist against the table. But just then, he felt a cool sensation on that heated part of him. Using his spiritual sense, he looked down and saw a delicate, fair little foot resting on it.
Ye Fei's heart skipped a beat. This scene was beyond exciting. This fair, delicate little foot belonged to Song Ci, and it was now gently resting on his purplish-red mber.
In comparison, it wasn't even as long as his shaft. The contrast between the red and white was so erotic that it was just as tempting as seeing Yan Ruyu eating the sausage.
Thinking this, Ye Fei couldn't help but glance at Yan Ruyu. The incredibly seductive beauty's face was flushed red, still holding the sausage in her mouth, gently sucking on it.
I can't take this anymore! Ye Fei shouted in his mind. He suddenly reached his left hand under the table, grabbed Song Ci's little foot, and started vigorously rubbing it against his mber. His eyes, however, were fixed on Yan Ruyu's sexy lips, as if it wasn't his disciple's foot servicing him but her mother's mouth.
Yan Ruyu's emotions were also quite complicated at this mont.
After she had, as if possessed, taken the sausage from her daughter and made that gesture, she imdiately regretted it.
But a voice in her heart seed to encourage her to do so. Moreover, an extrely absurd thought popped into her mind: I wonder if he is this big. What would it feel like to have it in my mouth?
Thinking this, Yan Ruyu instinctively glanced at Ye Fei, only to et his intensely passionate gaze. This made her heart flutter again. However, she soon noticed the ambiguous smile on Song Xuan's face.
He's Xiao Xuan's man. How can I think like this?
Yan Ruyu was startled and quickly suppressed this absurd thought. She abruptly pulled the sausage out of her mouth, but like Song Ci earlier, it made a soft, suggestive sound.
After placing the sausage on her plate, Yan Ruyu instantly regretted it. There were traces of her saliva and faint bite marks on it. Under the bright lights, the glistening saliva looked incredibly lewd, and the gazes of Ye Fei and the other two were also drawn to it, making her feel both shy and flustered.
Seeing the shy, seductive expression on the beauty's face, Ye Fei's mber grew even harder, to the point where it was even hurting his little disciple's delicate foot.
However, Song Ci didn't pull her foot back. Instead, she brought her other foot over, pressing them together and using the soft soles of her feet to tightly grip Ye Fei's mber, moving up and down.
"Hiss…" The unique pleasure made Ye Fei suck in a sharp breath, and he gave Song Ci an approving look.
Encouraged by her master's appreciation, Song Ci worked even harder. Her martial arts skills had improved significantly, so even as her feet rapidly serviced Ye Fei's mber, her upper body remained completely still.
However, even so, Song Xuan could tell sothing was going on from their exchanged glances. But she wasn't angry.
Instead, she looked at the sausage Yan Ruyu had just put down on her plate and said with a smile, "Honey, look how much it resembles yours. It's even about the sa size."
Song Xuan's words made Yan Ruyu's heart skip a beat. Her desires were much stronger than the average woman's, and she had a deep fondness for Ye Fei.
How could she not yearn for that big mber of his?
Hearing Song Xuan's words, she couldn't help but stare intently at the sausage she had just sucked on, feeling the urge to take it into her mouth again—or even insert it into her unbearably itchy pussy.
Though she managed to suppress the impulse, the itch and emptiness between her legs made her subtly cross her legs and start rubbing them together.
Ye Fei, who had been using his spiritual sense to observe the three won, imdiately noticed this. It only heightened his excitent, especially when the beauty slightly parted her legs, giving him a full view.
The thin panties, completely soaked with her juices, clung tightly to her crotch, and the outline of her perfect, plump pussy made him almost lose control and rush over to thrust his hard mber deep into her.
Facing Ye Fei's lust-filled gaze, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but lower her head slightly. She had seen such looks before, but this ti was different.
Instead of the usual disgust she felt toward other n, she felt a deep sense of shyness and even a hint of sweetness.
At the sa ti, Ye Fei's fiery gaze seed to sweep over her entire body, making her already itchy pussy even more unbearable. A large amount of shaful fluid even gushed out from within.
Yan Ruyu's incredibly shy and seductive appearance only fueled Ye Fei's desire further. How could he have any appetite for food now? He couldn't help but reach under the table, grab Song Ci's fair little feet, and press them tightly against his throbbing mber, starting to vigorously pump.
The cool soles of her feet against Master's scorching mber, the ticklish sensation from the friction, made Song Ci's breathing grow rapid as well. Her little pussy, like her mother's beside her, started secreting a trickle of shaful fluid.
At this mont, the little girl's mindset underwent a huge shift.
Originally, she had just wanted to be Ye Fei's pure disciple, especially after sensing the feelings between him and her mother. She had decided not to take things further with Master, at most just playing around with him, letting him lick her pussy or suck his cock.
But now, things were different. She wanted Master's big mber to plunge deep into her unbearably itchy little pussy, to experience the true joys of intimacy. She even justified it to herself: So what if he likes Mom? I don't need a title. I'll just let him be my lifelong f*ck buddy. I don't want to get married anyway.
With this thought, Song Ci's heart relaxed, and she focused on enjoying Master's ministrations. Whether it was because his mber was too powerful or her feet were just naturally sensitive, as Master's shaft rubbed against her little feet, Song Ci felt sexual pleasure.
Though it wasn't as intense as when Master licked her little pussy, it was still enough to make her feel quite good.
This went on for over ten minutes until the n of the Song family politely excused themselves and left the table. Song Ci's little feet were even starting to feel warm from the friction.
Finally, Ye Fei took a deep breath, his gaze lingering on Yan Ruyu's stunningly beautiful face and her chest, which seed ready to burst out of her clothes.
With one hand holding Song Ci's little feet in place and the other gripping his throbbing mber, he began to ejaculate fiercely, shooting streams of thick sen onto Song Ci's tender feet without missing a drop.
Feeling Master's scorching fluid, Song Ci didn't pull away. Instead, she playfully wiggled her toes, gently brushing against the slit of his mber as he continued to ejaculate, causing most of the sen to spray onto the soles of her feet instead of the tops.
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