At that moment, Xiao Hei was so excited that he started trembling.
Wu Xiaohong’s face also turned scarlet as she recalled the feeling of being penetrated by Wu Song.
Her crotch was inexplicably wet and uncomfortable.
A big hand suddenly grabbed her butt and started kneading it,
Wu Xiaohong was startled and about to snap when she heard Wu Song chuckle mischievously in her ear: "Am I right? Is Xiao Hei fine or what?"
Wu Xiaohong pushed away Wu Song’s dirty hand, considering they were at the doorstep, and what if the villagers saw?
She spat in annoyance and said, "Useless Xiao Hei, I’ll have him castrated one day."
"Heh, if you castrate him, he might really die on you," Wu Song chuckled, shaking his head.
"Huh? Is it that serious?" Wu Xiaohong was taken aback.
"What do you think? If you were castrated, wouldn’t you feel life is meaningless?" Wu Song teased with a grin.
Wu Xiaohong blushing with anger, swung her fist at Wu Song, "Castrate you, you rascal!"
Wu Song laughed cheekily.
The two of them started play-fighting at the door.
Sun Taoxiang suddenly called out to Wu Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, we’re running low on seasonings at home, go to town and buy some."
Wu Xiaohong laughed and said, "Alright, I’ll go buy them."
Saying this, Wu Xiaohong got on her scooter and headed to the town’s supermarket.
Wu Song originally wanted to go too, but someone had come to the house to have a livestock checked.
Wu Song had to go and deal with that, which was quickly resolved, the person paid and left.
And Wu Xiaohong was already off to the supermarket.
Seeing Sun Taoxiang gathering things, seeming ready to head to the fields, Wu Song chuckled, "Auntie, going to work in the fields?"
Sun Taoxiang, without looking up, continued packing, "Not going to the fields, going to the river to catch some fish; I checked the river this morning, the water’s risen, it’s a good time to catch fish."
Wu Song’s eyes lit up with a smile, "Then I’ll join you, Auntie."
Sun Taoxiang did not refuse, packed up her things, and headed straight to the Daqing River on the west side of the village.
Wu Song followed behind her with a grin, admiring the swaying of Sun Taoxiang’s full hips.
It was really mesmerizing.
Because although Sun Taoxiang’s daughter was already so grown, she was naturally endowed; her skin was not only fair, her face had no wrinkles, and her figure hadn’t changed, large hips with a slim waist, a classic hourglass figure, an exquisite beauty; men from miles around couldn’t take their eyes off her.
But this beautiful sight was for Wu Song alone to appreciate.
Before they knew it, they reached the riverside.
The river was vast and almost endless at a glance, indeed, the water had risen.
Many people had already started in the river.
Every summer, the Daqing River rises a few times; each time the water rises greatly, it’s a carnival day for the villagers and fishermen nearby.
They’d have quite good hauls, earning tens of thousands, to a few thousand at least.
Even Sun Taoxiang, as a single woman, could make three to five thousand over a summer, supplementing household expenses.
Sun Taoxiang adeptly started preparing her gear, then went into the water, heading towards a patch of reeds.
Wu Song naturally knew that at such times, reed beds and various riverside grasslands were places fish liked to burrow.
Sun Taoxiang, being an experienced old hand, soon caught quite a few.
Wu Song helped as well, catching even more.
But Wu Song didn’t keep any; he stuffed them all into Sun Taoxiang’s bag.
Sun Taoxiang looked deeply into Wu Song’s eyes, not refusing, accepting Wu Song’s generosity with ease.
With the two cooperating, the amount of fish caught increased exponentially.
An excited Sun Taoxiang beamed, even forgetting that her clothes were soaked through, clinging to her body, nearly transparent, her fair skin faintly visible underneath.
The most enticing of all were her two large breasts, not drooping or shriveled from age, instead full and plump, like freshly steamed white buns, swaying wantonly under her soaked clothing, entrancing Wu Song to the core, his mind nearly went blank wanting to bury himself in that cleavage.
Sun Taoxiang finally felt Wu Song’s burning gaze, her heart pounding, yet she seemed unaffected.
Not only did she not adjust her clothes but occasionally, she would intentionally display her chest to Wu Song, as if offering a treat, leaving Wu Song almost nose-bleeding from pleasure.
Without realizing, Sun Taoxiang had filled a prepared snakeskin bag, with at least a hundred or two hundred pounds of fish.
Sun Taoxiang couldn’t move it at all, reliant entirely on Wu Song to carry it.
Yet Wu Song found this bag of over a hundred pounds surprisingly light, feeling like even carrying two more bags wouldn’t be an issue.
"Shall we head back? We’re out of bags," Sun Taoxiang said helplessly to Wu Song, somewhat reluctant.
Though they had already searched through all the bushes around, it was about time; they’d have to wait some time before returning, for more fish to gather again.
"Alright," Wu Song said, carrying the bag and stepping ashore with Sun Taoxiang.
The water splashed down their clothes with a pitter-patter.
And the clothes stuck tightly to their bodies, revealing their figures in full.
Wu Song and Sun Taoxiang, both stared at each other dazedly.
Wu Song’s masculine and strong build exuded immense allure, especially the impressive bulge below, unbeknownst, turned hard and firm, leaving Sun Taoxiang’s breath nearly stilled.
This was something powerful!
A prime specimen of a man.
It made her audibly gasp, her secret valley started to ooze a bit of nectar, wanting Wu Song to deeply fill it.
While Wu Song, eyeing her fiery sexy body, couldn’t find a spot that wasn’t enticing, making him nearly explode.
The surge in his heart was uncontrollable.
Recalling Sun Taoxiang’s lonely nights using a cucumber for self-pleasure, Wu Song couldn’t suppress the urge in his heart, and whispered, "Taoxiang Auntie, do you want me to fuck you?"
Sun Taoxiang was suddenly jolted awake, staring at Wu Song in disbelief, even doubting her ears, instinctively asking, "What, what did you say?"
Having spoken, Wu Song no longer hesitated. He approached Sun Taoxiang and said slightly louder, "Do you want me to fuck you?"