On the large bed, a curvaceous figure was squirming, dressed in provocative lingerieβwho else could it be but Wu Dan? She was straddling a young-looking man, one hand gripping the headboard railing and the other kneading her own chest. Her body rose and fell rhythmically.
From Zhao Ranβs angle, he had a clear view of her pert, rounded buttocks. Between those two exquisitely delicate, ivory-like cheeks, a not particularly thick cock appeared and disappeared intermittently. The owner of that cock was not idle either; his hands were clumsily working to undo the buttons of Wu Danβs nightgown.
βWifeβ¦ youβre so tightβ¦β the young man gasped hoarsely.
βHmmβ¦ you beastβ¦β Though Zhao Ran couldnβt see Wu Danβs face clearly, he could tell from her slightly coquettish scolding that she had likely rolled her eyes at the man beneath her, yet she made no move to stop his wandering hands.
Watching their position, they certainly knew how to have funβ¦ Finally, the young man managed to undo all the buttons of Wu Danβs nightgown. As the garment slipped from her shoulders, Zhao Ran witnessed a sight he had never seen before.
Since the guest bed was positioned sideways to the door, he now had an unobstructed view of the outline of Wu Danβs breasts. Honestly, Zhao Ran had never expected this little minx to be so well-endowed. Thanks to the bedside lamp, the dim light cast a soft glow on her full, jade-white breasts, giving them a lush, creamy sheen.
Wu Danβs breasts were not as round and full as his stepmotherβs, but they were perfectly teardrop-shaped, captivating Zhao Ranβs attention. Her pink, tender breasts and modest, rosy nipples, being fondled repeatedly by the young man, looked incredibly supple.
As Zhao Ran studied Wu Danβs expression more closely, his breathing grew increasingly ragged. At this moment, Wu Dan had completely shed her usual arrogance. Her eyes were hazy, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows faintly furrowed.
Not only was Zhao Ran breathing heavily with sweaty palms, but the intimidating dragon between his legs was also on the verge of exploding.
βAhβ¦ husbandβ¦ noβ¦β
Just as Zhao Ranβs hand moved uncontrollably to tend to his excited member, the situation on the bed shifted. The young man moved his hands from Wu Danβs breasts to grip her swaying waist, simultaneously quickening the pace of his thrusts.
After a dozen or so movements, the young man paused for two seconds before letting out a long, heavy sigh.
βHmmβ¦β
It seemed the young man had finished. Wu Dan also came to a stop, gently biting her lip as she slowly rose from the manβs body. At the place where they had been joined, the young manβs condom-covered cock appeared somewhat wilted.
Seeing that Wu Dan was about to clean up, Zhao Ran, not wanting to be discovered, hurried back to his room and closed the door.
βHeheβ¦ Dan Danβ¦ wellβ¦ you were just too tightβ¦β Through the door, Zhao Ran could hear the young manβs deliberately hushed voice, laughter tinged with embarrassment.
βI told you not tonight, but you insistedβ¦β Wu Dan sounded somewhatζ±ζ¨ζ±ζ¨ (complaining). βWeβre at Zhao Ranβs auntβs houseβyou shouldnβt stay too longβ¦β
It seemed Wu Dan was dissatisfied with the young manβs stamina. Zhao Ran covered his mouth to stifle a laugh. Indeed, he estimated the young man had lasted less than ten minutesβno wonder Wu Dan was upset.
βItβs just that Iβ¦β The young man seemed to want to explain.
But Wu Dan had no patience for it. βHurry up and leave. Next time, donβt come unless I call you.β