Zhao Ran kissed her with increasing wildness, his lips journeying downward until they reached her chest, where he took the berry of her delicate breast into his mouth, gently laving it with his tongue, nibbling softly with his teeth, and periodically drawing it out with a suck of his lips.
“Ohh… mmm…”
Her moans grew even more enchanting.
Zhao Ran’s lips continued their descent, kissing her flat abdomen; it was astonishing how this stunning woman who had given birth could still remain so alluring.
Zhou Jing’s hands cradled Zhao Ran’s head, her back arching as her voluptuous red lips parted slightly, releasing louder moans.
Zhao Ran was now on one knee on the carpet, his hands slipping beneath her thong to grasp her full buttocks, kneading them firmly while his lips kissed her swollen mons through the fabric of her thong. Lost in ecstasy, Auntie moaned loudly.
Zhao Ran sat on the carpet, parted her thighs, and tilted his head up to gaze intently at the space between her legs. She was utterly drenched; the crotch of her thong was completely soaked through, outlining the beautiful contours of her major lips. Zhao Ran extended his tongue to lick the wetness, using his lips to suck forcefully on the love juices that had saturated her thong.
“Ahh…”
Auntie trembled all over, her legs too weak to support her. She slowly lowered herself onto Zhao Ran’s head. Zhao Ran lay back on the carpet accordingly, and she settled onto his lips, leaning forward and bracing her hands on the floor to support her weakened body.
Zhao Ran hooked his fingers into her thong and gave her full buttocks a light pat, signaling for her to remove the underwear. Auntie obediently lifted her hips, allowing Zhao Ran to slide off her thoroughly soaked thong.
Zhao Ran admired at close range the mysterious sacred feminine site of Auntie. Her major lips, swollen with excitement, were completely slick with her juices, slightly parted and glistening with an enticing sheen, exuding her unique feminine scent. Her delicate, pink minor lips had fully relaxed, and the flowing love juices trickled slowly down them, gathering into a completely transparent droplet that hung with a long, sticky thread before dripping onto Zhao Ran’s nose.
Zhao Ran grabbed the crests of her buttocks and pulled down sharply, bringing her vulva flush against his mouth. His lips engaged in a French kiss with her major lips.
“Ahh…” This stunning, seductive beauty finally released another soul-stirring, deeply sensual moan, accompanied by rapid, breathless pants.
Auntie’s ass was truly exquisite! Zhao Ran’s hands roamed freely, relishing the electric-like pleasure transmitted from the smooth, creamy flesh of her buttocks—a pleasure that equally electrified Auntie.
Her two petals had secretly blossomed, releasing a profuse flow of warm, slick fluid that cascaded onto Zhao Ran’s face.
Zhao Ran’s face pressed tightly against her delightful honey pot, hungrily kissing Auntie’s petals before licking her protruding little bud.
Zhao Ran strained to push the root of his tongue into Auntie’s delicate vulva, moving it rhythmically up and down with steady pressure.
Gradually, Zhao Ran felt Auntie’s passage begin to contract. He thrust his tongue deeper, lapping into her depths, and sensed the transformation of her clitoris—it had swollen to an incredible size.
Zhao Ran opened his mouth to envelop the delicate pearl, sucking on it vigorously. He hoped this would further stoke the sexual desire within Auntie; it was the Auntie unleashed in the throes of passion that he desired—the stunning seductress he needed.
Auntie’s thick, mischievous pubic hair lightly brushed against the tip of Zhao Ran’s nose, tickling him to the point of nearly sneezing. Zhao Ran quickly shifted, pressing his nose firmly into the indentation of Auntie’s vulva.