Wu Song only had this one thought in his mind.
At this moment, Sun Taoxiang, with her seductive charm, was a far cry from her usual dignified self.
It even made Wu Song feel like he was dreaming, having an illusion.
But everything in front of him was so real.
He swallowed and cautiously moved closer,
When his hand truly touched Sun Taoxiang’s snowy buttocks, that tender and smooth sensation made Wu Song tremble all over.
"Auntie, I, I really came here."
Wu Song’s voice tightened in waves, nervous yet excited beyond words.
Almost before he could enter, he was trembling enough to almost shoot out.
Sun Taoxiang was just too alluring.
And that little hole was excessively tight.
Sun Taoxiang gave a seductive smile: "Come on, Wu Song, don’t you want to fuck me? Be bold and fuck me. Hurry up! Auntie can’t wait."
Wu Song’s heart roared. How could he dawdle any longer?
With the rolling pin on Sun Taoxiang’s hole, the thick bald head against the honeyed hole instantly made it wet, all slick,
Sun Taoxiang also opened her mouth in excitement, shaking her buttocks impatiently, eagerly awaiting Wu Song’s entry.
Wu Song took a deep breath, no longer dawdling, sank his hips and sat like a horse, with force, the huge bald head opened a pass.
But going further in proved very difficult.
"Aunt Taoxiang, isn’t yours too tight?" Wu Song was somewhat incredulous, clearly seeing her use the cucumber quite vigorously, but why was it so hard for him to push in?
But looking at his rolling pin, and then thinking about that cucumber, it seemed a lot thicker than the cucumber.
But isn’t it also not supposed to be impossible to push in?
Moreover, Sun Taoxiang had given birth to Wu Xiaohong.
Sun Taoxiang felt a bit embarrassed, whispered: "That’s just how it is, my man couldn’t get it in either back then, each time he just pushed a few times and couldn’t manage."
"Back when Xiaohong was born, it almost killed me with pain. And she was very small, like a mouse, everyone thought she wouldn’t survive. But she did grow up."
"Afterwards, it quickly went back to the original form, very tight... But don’t you men like it tight?"
Wu Song’s heart was agitated.
Who would have thought Aunt Taoxiang had this kind of talent?
Wu Song gritted his teeth and wanted to push in, when the front door suddenly opened.
Wu Xiaohong stealthily sneaked in.
Wu Song was so frightened he almost went limp at once, hurriedly pulled out, whispered: "Xiaohong is here."
Sun Taoxiang was also like struck by lightning, seemed to sober up at once, hurriedly got up, pulled up her pants, and then hastily found her shirt to put on, anxiously asked: "Why did she come?"
Wu Song didn’t know yet that Sun Taoxiang was already aware of his affair with Wu Xiaohong.
Sun Taoxiang cleverly feigned ignorance.
At this moment, hearing Sun Taoxiang’s question,
Wu Song also knew it probably couldn’t be hidden anymore, because Wu Xiaohong seeking him out late at night was definitely for those things.
"I, I don’t know." Wu Song continued to feign ignorance.
Sun Taoxiang gave Wu Song a meaningful look, didn’t expose it, but instead scouted around, finally wriggling her rear to slip under the bed.
And Wu Xiaohong was sneaking in at this time.
Her face flushed with excitement looked at Wu Song.
Wu Song pretended to be surprised looking at her: "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
"Go back to rest quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow to go to the market to sell fish."
"Don’t want to, mom can go sell fish. We don’t have to." Wu Xiaohong coyly said, then excitedly pounced on Wu Song, "Come on Wu Song, I missed you."
Saying this, her long legs wrapped around Wu Song’s waist, her little buttocks swaying, the plump hole rubbing against Wu Song’s waist, the thin clothes couldn’t hide the wet inside,
Obviously Wu Xiaohong was already flooding the mountain, urgently needing Wu Song’s big stick to unblock, to release the water.
But Wu Song truly couldn’t unblock tonight.
If he unblock, wouldn’t it be a live broadcast for Sun Taoxiang?
That definitely wouldn’t do.
Wu Song hurriedly removed Wu Xiaohong from his waist, pretending to be pained: "Xiaohong, let me rest for a bit, it’s really a bit unbearable, your little hole is too powerful, it’s drained me."
Wu Xiaohong laughed triumphantly, but still irritatedly complained: "But I’m really uncomfortable, you’ve made me addicted to you, yet you won’t give me, isn’t that mean?"
Wu Song was on the verge of tears, he truly wanted to give, but your mom was below him, how could he?
Wu Song could only swear: "Tomorrow morning, first thing in the morning you come over, I promise I’ll make you feel good... But tonight, let me rest first, is that okay?"
Wu Xiaohong was truly reluctant, but seeing Wu Song’s resolute expression, and speaking reasonably, she could only give up, reluctantly climbed down from Wu Song, turned back three times with each step as she left.
Wu Song finally exhaled and sat down.
Sun Taoxiang slid her rear out from under the bed.
That pair of plump and firm beautiful flesh trembled in front of Wu Song, recalling her wriggling rear begging to be fucked, Wu Song immediately got hard,
Raised his hand to slap on Sun Taoxiang’s juicy butt, excitedly said: "Auntie’s ass is truly motivating."
Sun Taoxiang suddenly stiffened all over, then seemed frightened and hurriedly got up, looked at Wu Song with a complex expression, gritted her teeth and said: "I seemed to sleepwalk just now, did I do something strange?"
Wu Song looked at Sun Taoxiang speechlessly.
You sleepwalked very precisely, directly walked into my room.
But Wu Song naturally couldn’t pull off this fig leaf, instead nodded: "Did nothing, Auntie don’t worry."
"Oh, that’s good, then I’ll head back." Sun Taoxiang said, walked out.
Never even brought up the matter of Wu Xiaohong coming to find Wu Song.
Everything was full of strangeness.
Wu Song rubbed his chin, feeling suspicious.
"Aunt Taoxiang isn’t acting right."
"Why not pursue the matter between herself and Xiaohong?"
"But just now was truly unfortunate, just one deep thrust away, and it would have really entered Aunt Taoxiang’s little hole,"
"Aunt Taoxiang’s hole is so tight, it must feel amazing to push in."
Wu Song’s rolling pin instantly got so hard it almost burst through his pants.
"Xiaohong’s hole is so tight, surely she inherited this from Aunt Taoxiang."
Wu Song thought about the sensation while doing it with Wu Xiaohong.
The Yang Qi inside was aggressively agitated, making him very uncomfortable.
At that moment, the door was knocked open, and a soft eager voice came.
"Wu Song, Wu Song, come quickly save my family’s cow, it’s having difficulty giving birth!"
With the soft voice, a young housewife in just a nightdress was anxiously peering at the doorway.
Probably due to the suddenness and urgency of the matter, the young housewife didn’t have time to change clothes and rushed over to call Wu Song.
At this moment, beneath the thin nightdress, two trembling breasts stood proudly, even the acacia red beans were faintly visible.
Wu Song hurriedly adjusted his pants, then walked out and said: "The door is unlocked, come in and speak."
The room door pushed open, the young housewife hurried in, anxiously: "Wu Song, come with me quickly, my cow is having a difficult birth, it’s almost rolling its eyes."
Wu Song recognized the young housewife as Su Guizhi, the wife of Wu Jianren from the east side of the village, Wu Jianren often worked outside, leaving his pretty wife to stay behind, quite confident.
With Su Guizhi’s movement, Wu Song glimpsed her beauty, two swaying breasts, like pigeons about to take flight,
Making one parched, eager to knead and play.
And in her pajama pants seemed to be vacuum beneath.
Wu Song to confirm this, let Su Guizhi walk in front, him following behind.
Su Guizhi was in a hurry, didn’t pay attention to Wu Song’s gaze.
In her hurried steps, her butt swung high, pajama pants couldn’t be controlled being stuck between her butt groove, instantly revealing the pair of buttocks.
Wu Song was stunned, indeed, Su Guizhi’s pajama pants underneath was also vacuum,
The pajama pants pinched between the groove, Wu Song’s heart rippled, couldn’t help but worry for Su Guizhi, whether the pants would pinch the leg gap, whether they would chafe the tender flesh in the crevice.
Wu Song’s heart rippled, couldn’t resist wanting to reach out and pull it out for her.