That sensation of being both warm and tight further ignited Zhao Ran’s desire, and he could no longer restrain himself. His massive member grew increasingly hard.
She raised her hips to meet his thrusts, her starry eyes shimmering with a flowing gaze. Zhao Ran plunged and drove into her wildly, their bodies dripping with sweat.
Zhao Ran began to thrust with frantic intensity, his abdomen slapping against her buttocks, producing loud, rhythmic smacking sounds. Her moans grew heavier and her voice louder.
The landlady could be described as having a bone-deep allure, a natural-born wanton. Zhao Ran thrust for a full thirty-plus minutes. The landlady lost count of how much of her lewd fluids had flowed; every five minutes, her love juices would gush forth. She climaxed heavily seven or eight times, her fluids streaming from the car seat onto the carpet inside the vehicle.
After a period of Zhao Ran’s fierce, rapid pounding and vigorously grinding against her core, his large, rigid member felt a wave of tingling itchiness. An indescribable pleasure spread throughout her entire body as his massive, burning shaft throbbed wildly, sending waves of exquisite sensation to every cell.
Zhao Ran naturally came to a stop, holding the landlady tightly. That large, rigid member, swollen to its fullest, penetrated deep into her womb, compressed by her tight, contracting walls. A surge of scalding hot semen violently shot into the deepest part of her womb.
The landlady’s fleshy passage contracted intensely; even the white high heels on her raised legs swayed weakly, barely hanging on her feet.
The landlady was now physically spent and exhausted, lying weakly on the car seat.
The joy and excitement Zhao Ran experienced today were different from the guilt-ridden thrill of incest; this was pure, unbridled enjoyment. Their fluids were thick and abundant. Though somewhat fatigued, he was still reluctant to separate from her.
Zhao Ran and the landlady lay abdomen to abdomen, flesh to flesh, their limbs entwined, holding each other tightly…
After resting for a while, Zhao Ran continued driving her back to the hotel. Looking at the landlady, who still carried herself with graceful charm, it was as if nothing had happened at all.
The car arrived at the hotel. The landlady was staying at a large resort hotel nearby, located on a small artificial island connected to the main road by a bridge.
This hotel was quite famous in the area, known as Carefree Island.
The main structure of the hotel was a massive 30-story high-rise, surrounded by scattered, independent vacation villas.
The landlady was staying in one of these independent villas. As they drove through the main gate, they had already notified a staff member to wait for them at the entrance.
Sure enough, when they reached the light pink villa nestled within the woods, they saw a staff member standing respectfully at the door.
The female staff member was equally stunning and sexy, approximately twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, dressed in the hotel’s black uniform.
Her dyed golden blonde hair, set in large waves, cascaded over her shoulders. Her meticulously made-up face glowed under the light at the entrance, her large, round eyes beneath long eyelashes radiating a captivating charm. Her tall, voluptuous figure was accentuated by the thin black uniform, which strained over her full, prominently erect breasts. The short skirt had a slit on the side, through which one could see sheer, black fishnet stockings encasing her entire jade-like legs, all the way up to her thighs.
As she moved, the slit opened and closed rhythmically, even revealing the black lace-edged top of the stockings tightly gripping her soft, tender thighs. The skin at the top of the stockings was slightly indented by the sheer, black fishnet material. Through the sheer stockings, one could clearly see the snow-white, smooth skin of her upper thighs.