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Chapter 36: The Park Corner (2)

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The fabric of the black panties, soaked through with her lewd fluids, had become completely transparent. The distinct, raised contours were clearly visible, and at the cleft, the flower-bud-like imprint, pressed tightly by the constricting material, appeared distorted and obscene, revealing a patch of dark pubic hair.

Zhao Ran held his aunt by the waist. Her thighs parted even wider, and beneath the drenched crotch of her panties, her plump, prominent lips slightly opened and closed.

Her lace skirt was pulled up to her waist, her legsβ€”clad in blue high heelsβ€”were spread straight out, lifting her bottom up high once more.

At this moment, his aunt was exceedingly wanton. Unable to restrain herself any longer, she bent her legs and thrust her hips backward, grinding against Zhao Ran’s cock, urging him, “Quick! Hurry up and fuck your aunt from behind… I can’t wait any longer… I’ve been waiting for so long…”

Seeing his aunt’s lewd appearance, Zhao Ran could no longer hold back either. He steadied his thick cock, aimed at her fleshy opening, and smoothly drove its entire length into his aunt’s tightly constricting, juicy, and delightful hole.

His aunt’s bottom thrust back violently, her breasts swaying back and forth. Zhao Ran bent over, his hands reaching under her armpits, one hand groping the enormous globes of her chest while he thrust in and out.

Zhao Ran vigorously kneaded and squeezed his aunt’s breasts. The sensation was like holding two large bags of water, filling Zhao Ran with immense pleasure.

His aunt’s warm, fleshy walls tightly enveloped Zhao Ran’s cock, stimulating him to fuck her withη‹‚ζš΄ηš„ intensity.

If it were stepmother, it would definitely be even more stimulating.

Zhao Ran thought again of his own lewd and exquisite stepmother. He roared, his lower body pounding violently against his aunt’s bottom, still clad in the black open-crotch panties: “Oh, stepmother… I’m going to fuck you like this forever, stepmother…”

“Okay… Your aunt is yours forever… Ah…” His aunt, fucked into a delirious state, panted breathlessly, no longer able to distinguish Zhao Ran’s words. She writhed her hips and incessantly cried out with abandon.

“Ah… yes… so good… ah…” His aunt threw her pretty head back, her snow-white, beautiful bottom meeting his thrusts, her entire body trembling and shuddering. Her secret passage contracted and clenched with powerful force, as if trying to clamp his big cock in two, and a stream of scalding fluid gushed forth intensely from the depths of her intimate crevice.

“Oh… so good… Xiao Ran… I can’t take it anymore… ah ah ah…”

His aunt, having reached climax twice in a row, went limp against the tree trunk, but Zhao Ran had not yet ejaculated.

Now that the urgency of his lust had passed, and wanting to compensate his aunt for the same torment she had endured all these years, Zhao Ran decided to exert all his skills to bring her even greater pleasure.

Zhao Ran picked his aunt up and laid her down on the fresh, dewy grass by the lakeside, the dew droplets still rolling on the blades.

Her legs, sheathed in black stockings, were bent and spread apart. The charming flora of her intimate area was in no way inferior to the blooming flowers of the natural world.

Having removed his own already soaked shirt, Zhao Ran was now completely naked. He lifted his aunt’s chin with one hand and kissed her full, thick lips.

His aunt closed her eyes, her arms wrapping around Zhao Ran’s waist. Zhao Ran unceremoniously plunged into his delirious aunt’s warm, moist mouth. Upon touching her soft, fragrant tongue, he teased and hooked it, engaging in a passionate entanglement with hers, swirling and sucking the sweet nectar within her mouth.

The intense, exchanged breaths between their mouths and noses made his aunt, already past her climax, feel feverish all over once again.

With his other hand, Zhao Ran pulled down the zipper at the back of his aunt’s lace dress all the way, guiding her arms out of the straps.

After tossing the lace dress onto the grass nearby, Zhao Ran couldn’t help but admire his enchanting aunt lying on the grass: her arms casually placed above her head, her eyes tightly closed, and her red lips parted.

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