After continuing the oral act for a while, the waitressβs crimson lips parted from Zhao Ranβs cock, a long, transparent string of saliva stretching between them.
She picked up two transparent glass cups from the tea table, pouring red wine and ice into one, and then filling the other with hot water from the teapot on the table.
The two cups, one vividly red and the other clear, looked strikingly beautiful under the deep purple light.
Then, with a lustful glance at Zhao Ran, she took a sip of the icy red wine, held it in her mouth, and once again took Zhao Ranβs cock into her mouth.
Her tongue, coated with the chilled red wine, slid up and down along Zhao Ranβs substantial length.
“Ohh… mmm…” Zhao Ran couldnβt take it anymore. He reached out, grabbed the waitressβs hair, and slowly pulled her upward.
The waitress, filled with passion, kept Zhao Ranβs cock in her mouth, emitting soft, subtle moans as she increased the pace of her sucking.
The cold sensation stimulated Zhao Ranβs cock intensely. His hands gripped the waitressβs head, gradually applying more pressure, pushing his member deeper into her throat.
“Mmm… so good…”
The waitress released Zhao Ranβs cock again, took a mouthful of hot water, and once again engulfed his shaft.
The warm water enveloped Zhao Ranβs cock, drawing pleasurable moans from him. Zhao Ran gripped her golden wavy hair, his fingers caressing her ears.
Growing even more aroused, the waitress moved her head back and forth rapidly, her tongue rubbing incessantly against Zhao Ranβs sizable organ, while her hands restlessly fondled his buttocks.
After alternating between hot and cold several times, she quickened the motion of her head, bringing Zhao Ranβs cock to the brink of eruption.
Zhao Ran stood up, held the waitressβs head, and thrust his hips forward violently, releasing his hot, thick semen into her mouth in powerful spurts.
The waitress let out a muffled “mmph” and began sucking with all her might. As her movements gradually slowed, her lips finally left Zhao Ranβs cock, traces of his semen lingering at the corners of her mouth.
Slowly, the waitress opened her mouth, revealing it filled with Zhao Ranβs thick, viscous semen.
She extended her tongue, stirring the dense semen as if mixing coffee.
The rosy tongue and the white,η¨ ε― semen created a stark contrast. Her eyes, filled with desire, fixed on Zhao Ran as she used her fingers to smear the thick fluid over her upper and lower lips and around her mouth.
Seeing her lewd expression, Zhao Ran went wild with desire, his cock hardening once again.
He pulled her into an embrace, turned her around, and pressed her down onto the sofa.
Her legs, clad in stockings and high heels, wrapped around Zhao Ranβs waist. She guided his rigid member with her hand, moving aside her thong and directing him to the entrance of her enchanting, moist passage.
Zhao Ran thrust his cock deeply into her already slick and wet channel, feeling her intimate folds begin to contract rapidly. He started pumping vigorously.
The waitressβs uniform skirt was pushed up to her waist, her tight, delicate passage gripping Zhao Ranβs substantial girth tightly as she moved her hips in every direction.
Zhao Ran continued thrusting deeply into her tender, tight opening until she could no longer hold back and cried out loudly: “Ah… I want you… fuck me… fuck me to death… oh yes…”
Worried that the proprietress in the bathroom might hear her moans, Zhao Ran quickly covered her mouth with a kiss.
She held onto Zhao Ran tightly, continuously writhing beneath him. Soon, Zhao Ran could tell she was nearing her peak, so he intensified his thrusts, driving her to one climax after another in relentless waves.