It has been ten years since Guodong passed away in his prime. I have been sleeping alone on an empty bed with a cold quilt. It seems that I have become accustomed to being alone, and loneliness has become a part of my life. But these two days seem particularly hard to bear. No matter what happened before, on the one hand, I had to manage the huge business of the Yang Group, and on the other hand, I had to devote my energy to my children's schoolwork and growth. I was exhausted during the day, and the nights seemed to become shorter. God has eyes, and all the hard work is finally rewarded. Zhihao is also sensible. During the years when he was studying and serving in the army, he would come home to ask about Ruyu's well-being whenever he had a holiday. Ruyu's academic progress is also good, so he doesn't need to worry too much. In addition, the Yang Group has gradually gotten on track in recent years, and Zhihao has gradually become familiar with the business after joining the company after completing his military service. After taking care of Zhihao's wedding, I finally fulfilled my wish. It's time for him to be independent and gain some experience. After ten years of hard work, I finally achieved what I have today. I have the leisure time after being relieved of my responsibilities. However, I also feel a little bored. What will be the focus of my life in the future? Career or children? I no longer have to worry about my career, and my children are grown up and have their own space. I used to hear people say that a child belongs to the mother before marriage and to the wife after marriage. As for Ruyu, she will have to take the college entrance examination in a year, and in a few years, she might get married. It seems that I will have to endure the loneliness of an empty nest again. Especially since Zhihao and his new wife went to New Zealand and Australia for their honeymoon the day before yesterday, and Ruyu also joined others to go to Europe for study yesterday. They will be away for more than half a month, so this huge house will only be occupied by myself and the part-time maid, Aunt Zhang. A few nights ago, I accidentally passed by my son's new room. The "slurp, slurp" sounds of thrusting, rapid gasps and seductive moans from the room echoed in the quiet of the midnight. On the one hand, I was happy that my son had grown up, and that I might soon be able to become a grandmother and enjoy the company of my grandchildren. On the other hand, it also aroused the indelible lust in my heart that had not been stirred for a long time. Looking back on the road she has traveled, she can't help feeling sad. She became a widow in her thirties. Having experienced the vicissitudes of life and understood the kind of ecstasy during sexual intercourse between men and women, the mature and charming her must have some physiological needs. But since Guodong passed away, the joy she once had in the past has been reduced to sadness that makes her cry in the midnight. The entanglement of lust and loneliness makes me toss and turn and unable to fall asleep. But in our society, there are many moral constraints on mature and beautiful widows, and people seem to be waiting to see erotic gossip at any time. Especially since Guodong left behind hundreds of millions of inheritance, people are gloating over my misfortune. Are they watching coldly and seeing how I, an orphan and a widow, can go on helplessly? Of course, after becoming a wealthy widow that attracted much attention, countless men in business coveted her beauty and wealth, hoping to get both money and money. But my children are still young and need care. Plus, I am too proud to be laughed at, so I have no choice but to endure the loneliness and move on with perseverance. But people say that women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. The ten years I have been a widow have been exactly the age when I am as hungry and thirsty as a wolf and a tiger. When I wake up from a dream in the middle of the night, the curtains are empty and the quilt is cold, how can I remain completely indifferent? That feeling of loneliness is even stronger and more difficult to dispel in the dead of night. When I feel a little melancholy and helpless in spring, I also want to find a man to love me, care for me and hug me. Her desires were insatiable, and sometimes she would get impulsive and really want to go to places like TGI Fridays to have some fun. But when she thought of herself as the head of the Yang Group and a wealthy widow who was highly regarded by everyone, she would give up the idea. After all, there are some things that you can only think about but cannot actually do. The only thing she could do was to use her fingers to masturbate her vagina and vent the sexual desires that her mature body could not conceal. Who could understand that I, with my elegant manners and extraordinary achievements, was so depressed and hungry inside! However, ever since she became the business goddess of one of the top 100 companies, the business men who once coveted her beauty and wealth have become ashamed and reluctant to take action. It seems that even if she has the indulgent mentality of letting the flowers drift away, it is difficult to find a brave and knowledgeable flower picker to bear her lonely heart. I don’t want to be worshipped as a goddess. I just want to be an ordinary woman with flesh and blood, a woman who has a man to accompany and rely on when I am weak and lonely. In the sunset glow of my youth, who dares to ignore my own external dignity and boldly break into my inner world, treating me like an ordinary woman, with affection and desire. This year's summer vacation is much more relaxed than in previous years. I used to tutor every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday nights, but this year, because Ruyu went to Europe to study for three weeks, I was relatively free. This summer vacation, I only had work as a lifeguard and coach in the swimming pool. I can say that I am quite lucky. As a poor boy whose father died early, whose mother is just a grassroots civil servant, and who has two younger sisters in junior high school, I can study in the most expensive private university in Taiwan in peace and without worries. In addition to thanking the government for providing education subsidies to civil servants, I also have to thank the tutoring job in the Yang family for four years. I started teaching Ruyu, who was in the second grade at that time, from my freshman year. In a blink of an eye, Ruyu is about to enter the third year of high school. A tutoring job can last for four years, plus a generous tutoring fee comparable to that of a famous cram school teacher. What more could I ask for? What's more, although Ruyu was still young and immature in the second year of junior high school, she was already a beauty. Now she has grown into a beautiful young lady. When she goes to college next year, she will definitely be a school beauty and a boy killer. When classmates chat with each other, their own situation is the envy of everyone: their salary is high and stable, and their students are smart and beautiful. They even urge themselves to seize the opportunity so that they can save thirty years of struggle and so on. How to pursue young and beautiful girls is always an endless topic among classmates, but deep in my heart, there is still something that I cannot express. In my eyes, Ruyu will always be that young and immature girl in the second grade of junior high school who cannot arouse any of my imagination. Instead, it is Yang's mother who was stunningly beautiful when I first saw her four years ago, who has been the object of my thoughts for the past four years. Just like his own mother who was widowed early and raised her children with great difficulty, no matter how successful Mother Yang is in the business world, she is always a strong mother in his mind. In addition, with her cold and dignified appearance and elegant temperament, she is simply an unattainable noble goddess. Every time he goes to the Yang family, what he most wants is to meet Mother Yang. In the past two years, this stunning beauty seemed to be extremely busy and she could not meet her often. Only on the first Monday of every month, Mother Yang would personally bring the money to her teacher to satisfy her expectations. I don’t know if it’s because of the sacrifices made by my widowed mother since childhood, but I seem to have an Oedipus complex. I don’t like young and pretty girls, and I turn a blind eye to female classmates who are very good and take the initiative to express their love to me. Instead, I put all my attention on this middle-aged woman. Undoubtedly, Mother Yang has what it takes to make any man fall in love with her. She has a beautiful and mature figure, a cool and attractive appearance, and her image as the president of a top 100 company and a strong woman. She satisfies all men's fantasies of conquering women. That stunning figure, that pretty face like a flower, that quiet and elegant temperament, that mature and graceful figure, had entered the depths of his mind countless times, making him dazed and dreamy. A noble goddess who is so noble and elegant, with extraordinary achievements, who makes most men feel ashamed of herself, has been a widow for ten years. Her body and soul must have been desolate for a long time. Behind her noble status and strong mask, what else does she have left except infinite nostalgia for her passing youth? No matter how noble her birth is or how high her status is, she is still a woman who needs love and care from men. Countless times, he fantasized that he was like the beauty hunter in erotic novels. After a contest between men and women, he finally aroused her sexual needs and feelings, satisfied her loneliness and emptiness, and conquered the body and soul of this unattainable, elegant and dignified beauty. Real life is often filled with setbacks and tribulations, but the space of fantasy is full of infinite hope. Not everyone has the opportunity, but success can be achieved at any time. Handsome tutors and pretty students or gorgeous parents are not often the subject of erotic fiction. The sound of ring -- ring -- breaks the tranquility of the afternoon. "Excuse me, is Ruoyao here?" "I am, who is that?" "Ruoyao, I'm Mother Yang." "Hey, hello, Mother Yang." For the past four years, I have been renting a house and every time I moved, I would always tell Ruyu and Mother Yang my phone number. But everything was normal for the past four years. I remember that there were only two or three times when Ruyu was sick and Mother Yang had called to ask for leave on her behalf. What was going on this time? 3 "Ruoyao, I'm so sorry. I was so busy arranging Ruyu's overseas trip a few days ago that I forgot to give you the tutoring fee for this month." "Mother Yang, you are too polite. I have only had two classes this month. You don't have to pay me." "Ruoyao, no, over the past few years, thanks to your hard work, I don't have to worry about Ruyu's schoolwork, I should thank you very much. Ruoyao, are you free tomorrow night? Come to my house and have dinner with me, okay?" "Mother Yang, I am so embarrassed. This is too much trouble for you." "What's the trouble? Anyway, since Yu Yu and Zhi Hao are not here, the house is lonely and I will be eating alone. If you don't mind eating with an old lady like me, then it's a deal." "Okay, thank you, Mother Yang. See you tomorrow night." It’s great! For the past four years, every time I went to Yang’s house, I always looked forward to seeing this stunning beauty who was like a fairy. It’s just that Yang’s mother seemed to be busy with her career and I didn’t get to see her often. Even though they had met, due to the age gap and her goddess-like admiration for Mother Yang, she would always say hello and then go into Ruyu's study, playing the role of her tutor appropriately. Even after class, when Mother Yang occasionally showed concern for Ruyu's homework and chatted with her, Ruyu would always listen beside her. Things will be different tomorrow night. Apart from Aunt Zhang, Aunt Yang and I will be the only two single men and women together. Why! There is not a single stroke of the eight characters, but I am already full of fantasies. But no matter what, tomorrow night will be my first dinner date with Mother Yang, and at least I can appreciate her fairy-like beauty. It's always better to have a first contact than to stay where you are. Alas, tonight is destined to be a day for masturbation. Dreams are the most beautiful, and hope follows them. Don’t worry about whether it is a good dream because it is easiest to wake up. After Aunt Zhang opened the door and let me in, Aunt Yang was already standing next to the warm and colorful dining lamp. Under the light, I saw the stunningly beautiful woman in front of me, wearing a loose casual goose yellow top and a? She was wearing a knee-length skirt of a slightly darker color and a texture resembling silk, a pair of silver flip-flops on her feet, and a necklace of crystal white pearls on her straight and elegant neck. The pearls were round and smooth, and their crystal luster was faintly reflected on the delicate and snow-white skin on her chest. Her cloud-like black hair was naturally draped over her shoulders, her plump breasts rose and fell with her breathing, so charming and alluring. Her tight skirt perfectly highlighted her soft and graceful slender waist and slightly round buttocks. The skirt was not long, just covering her thighs, revealing a pair of pink and crystal knees and graceful calves. From a distance, Mother Yang gives people a feeling of soft, warm beauty, a kind of charm unique to mature women. Her every move naturally exudes a graceful and elegant demeanor. "Hello, Mother Yang. I'm sorry to bother you." As Mother Yang approached, a light and elegant scent of high-end perfume accompanied by the body fragrance of a mature woman made me feel like a silly goose. I stared stupidly at Mother Yang, who was exuding a very feminine charm in front of me. I almost lost my mind again and could only answer anxiously. "You're welcome. You must be hungry. Today I specially asked Aunt Zhang to stew a ginseng chicken and prepared many other dishes. You should eat more." The two of us sat face to face at the dining table as host and guest. Mother Yang kindly served me a chicken leg. After I thanked her repeatedly, I lowered my head and ate quickly, gradually calming my restless mood. After finishing a big bowl of chicken soup, I looked up and found that Mother Yang had not touched the bowl and chopsticks yet. She was just staring at me with a smile on her face. "Mother Yang, why don't you eat it? It smells so good and tastes so good!" "When Zhihao was studying in Taipei, he would wolf down his food like you when he got home. Eat slowly and eat more. I'll eat other light dishes. Chicken soup is greasy, so an old lady like me won't eat it." "Mother Yang looks young and beautiful, not old at all. You are prettier than a movie star! If you stand with sister-in-law, people who don't know the inside story will definitely think you are sisters!" "Ruoyao, I haven't even treated you to dessert yet, but you're already so sweet." "No, I'm serious. There's not a single female star on TV who's prettier than Mama Yang." "Really? You're not lying to me! Are you full? Let's go sit in the living room and have some fruit and drinks. After Aunt Zhang finishes cleaning up, we have to hurry back home!" After moving to the living room and sitting down, they chatted face to face at close range, which gave him the opportunity to carefully appreciate Mother Yang's stunning beauty. The pair of big eyes with distinct black and white, watery and seem to have infinite charm, the crystal jade-like face is white with rosy pink, the cherry mouth painted with bright red lipstick looks fresh and tender, the cherry lips that open and close while talking are sexy and charming, the skin is white and tender, as if it could be blown away, not like a woman in her forties at all, the curvy figure is covered by a loose casual top. When Mother Yang bent down to pour herself a drink, her spring scenery suddenly appeared, but the lace bra only covered half of her plump breasts. A beautiful cleavage was squeezed out from her round and full breasts, and her whole body was full of the mature and gorgeous charm of a young woman. The beauty before him and the inappropriate fantasies deep in his heart made the penis under his crotch stir uncontrollably. If he was not wearing tight jeans, his hard cock would have erected a tent, revealing an ugly appearance. No, I must stabilize my fluctuating emotions, otherwise how can I be a flower thief who steals hearts and hunts for beauties? "Ruoyao, collect the tutoring fees first, in case you forget about it later." "Mother Yang, that's not necessary! I haven't had any classes this month." "It's okay. Ruyu's studies are pretty good, and you're the biggest contributor. And you need money everywhere in your life outside, so put it away. It's expensive to study medicine in a private school, right? Is the tutoring fee enough?" "Mother Yang, I have been tutoring Ruyu since my freshman year. You should give me a higher salary than my classmates who tutor in other places. In addition, I can also work as a lifeguard and coach in the swimming pool during the winter and summer vacations. I can also earn tens of thousands. The two combined are enough for not only living expenses, but also tuition fees." "Zhihao also likes swimming. The swimming pool at home was built after he was discharged from the army. But he has been busy with company affairs in the past two years, so I haven't seen him swim very often." "Mother Yang, I...will be participating in a swimming competition next month. During the summer vacation, every swimming pool is overcrowded and it's hard to find a place to practice. Can I borrow your swimming pool for training?" "Of course, the swimming pool is empty anyway." "I work at the swimming pool four mornings a week. If I come here to swim, it will probably be in the evening!" "It's okay. I'll tell Aunt Zhang that she'll open the door for you even if I'm not here." Over the past ten years, I can be considered successful, but after reaching the top, I was left with the loneliness and boredom of being at the top. Guodong had just passed away a few years ago, and there were some toads with ulterior motives around him who occasionally spread rumors and annoyed Wenjun, the newly widowed widow. After she had made great strides in the treacherous business world and gained control of the Yang Group, all the men who had previously overestimated their own capabilities were now trembling with fear in front of her and treated her with reverence, treating her like a god. Not to mention that the men around her in recent years are almost all her subordinates or juniors. Intimidated by her authority, who would dare to make frivolous remarks to her other than being submissive? On the one hand, this satisfies one's self-esteem and vanity, but on the other hand it often makes one feel as if something is missing. Sometimes I even doubt whether I am still a woman in their eyes. It was not until today that the eyes of this young man Ruoyao were completely honest. Although Liu Zhen did not dare to look him straight in the face, his fiery eyes could not help but look at and peek at him. The penis between his legs even grew uncontrollably, but he had to suppress it, which was ridiculous, but he saw it all in his eyes. Sometimes people live in the applause of others, especially when they are in their forties and still being praised by boys of 19 or 20 years old. Thinking back to the evenings in the dining room and living room, when Ruo Yao, a boy of medium age, cast admiring glances at her, she couldn't help but feel secretly proud that she was still young and her beauty and charm had not diminished. In fact, even if Ruoyao had not praised her unreservedly in person today, she would still be confident in her beauty. It's just that self-praise is not as pleasing as hearing it from a man. As I thought about it, the ridiculous mood gradually disappeared, and an inconsolable loneliness surged into my heart. "Women dress up to please themselves." No matter how beautiful a woman is or how nice her figure is, without the passionate, aggressive, or even sexual gaze of a man, she will only end up admiring herself and waiting to wither away. "A woman is in her prime at 41," which is the time when she is at her most beautiful and gorgeous. But how long can the flower remain beautiful once it is in full bloom? "Flowers should be picked when they are in bloom." Given my current status and position, I'm afraid that few people would dare to pick them, appreciate them, and play with them. A woman's golden decade is the end of her youth amidst the hard work of career and family. The superficial glory comes at the price of inner loneliness and desolation. "The dead are gone, but the future can be pursued", but where is your future? Youth! Youth! Why do you never look back? Is your future only to enjoy the company of your grandchildren in a good material environment and then spend the rest of your life? Feeling sad and helpless, she could only feel pity for herself. A long-lost desire and passion gradually lingered in her mind. She slowly twisted her delicate body and walked to the dressing table. She stood in front of the mirror and took off her clothes one by one. She looked at herself in the mirror with resentment. She saw a pretty face like a lotus in the mirror, with charming eyes and slightly closed cherry lips, full of the charm of a mature woman. Taking a few steps back, the proud naked body is fully captured in the camera, with its delicate and smooth skin, round and slender legs, round and firm buttocks, full and firm breasts, and a tender vagina as delicious as a peach. This beautiful body can only sit and wait for the flowers to bloom and wither, and no one can water and nourish it to make it more beautiful and gorgeous. The desire in the body gradually became like a prairie fire. I couldn't help but stroke the trembling nipples with one hand. A tingling sensation rushed from the nipples to the forehead. The comfortable feeling made me unable to stop. My slender fingers frequently touched the swollen nipples. After a while, she found that her nipples were getting bigger and bigger, and turning red. She was no longer satisfied with just a gentle touch. She began to pinch and twist her nipples with her fingers; the heat rising in her body became more and more intense, her cheeks flushed with lust, and her bright cherry lips were lightly bitten by her jade-like teeth. A woman is the most beautiful when she is aroused, but she can only love and pity herself and admire herself. In this life, she will never have the chance to go to Wushan and share the love and rain with the man she loves. In the past ten years, she has never longed for a man to comfort her long-lonely soul as much as she does now. Excited by lust, Jiaxin felt her lower body getting wet and hot. She lowered her head and saw that the petals that were originally tightly closed had opened slightly, revealing the tender pink petals inside. A stream of clear water was slowly flowing out of the charming tender hole. As if possessed, Jiaxin stretched out her slender jade fingers and stroked her petals, sliding her fingers lightly and heavily on her tender hole. "Ah..." An even stronger pleasure hit her forehead like an electric current. Stars danced in front of her eyes, her legs went weak, and she took a few steps back and lay down on the Simmons bed. As the fingers moved faster, her slender legs gradually opened, and her fingers began to excitedly play with her clitoris and petals. Her face flushed, revealing an expression of unbearable lust. She pressed her thumb on her clitoris and vibrated it, while her index finger and ring finger stroked the two petals. She slowly inserted her middle finger into the center of her moist petals and pumped it in her vagina like a man's penis. However, although her slender jade fingers were beautiful, they were neither long enough nor thick enough at the moment. They could never scratch the itch deep inside, nor fill the emptiness of her secret place. For no apparent reason, I seemed to hear the "slurp, slurp" sounds of my son and daughter-in-law making love a few days ago. The long-suppressed sexual desire became even more overwhelming in the unattainable sexual fantasy. At this moment? I hope there is a man who can water and moisten this long-dry garden of mine, and use his big cock to give me a complete satisfaction. The night was long and her desire was hard to quench. She sighed quietly and could only indulge in masturbation and sexual fantasies that did not satisfy her. She actually hoped to see this dream lover again tomorrow. I don’t know if I will have the chance to see this stunning beauty, Mother Yang, again today. I was too impatient yesterday and almost made a fool of myself on the spot. Fortunately, Mother Yang didn't seem to notice anything unusual about me. After a pleasant conversation, she allowed me to use the swimming pool. As long as I go there often, there will always be a chance. The charm of this stunning beauty is really irresistible to mortals. He had just masturbated to clear out his stock before meeting her, and when he met her, this useless thing almost lost control and ruined the whole thing. Unexpectedly, in his fantasy-filled midnight dream, Mother Yang turned into a naked slut, looking forward to the comfort and love of the opposite sex, and he was the savior who could satisfy her insatiable desires with his thick, long, hard and hot cock. Why! What kind of erotic dream left no trace? It clearly made my underwear wet and sticky. This summer, for this noble goddess who seems like a banished angel from heaven, countless sperms and descendants will die in vain. Since I woke up this morning, the image of the obscene sex with Ruoyao last night has been lingering in my mind. I am really crazy. How could I have such obscene thoughts? But just the illusion of sexual intercourse between a man and a woman makes me feel heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching pleasure. If I really have the chance to relive the taste of sex between a man and a woman, I wonder how happy I would be? Hunger and restraint, shyness and debauchery, should one take advantage of the blooming flowers to attract bees and butterflies and seize the tail of youth in time? Or should I stick to moral principles and endure the loneliness and loneliness for the rest of my life just like now? I am only in my forties and I still have many decades to live. It’s really unwilling to give up when I think about it! The ancient well was surging, and the throbbing that was hard to let go made me sit uneasy in the office, wondering whether this dream lover would come to my house for a swim today. Go home early, there's nothing you can do anyway. As soon as the car entered the house, Ruoyao's motorcycle was already in the yard. The expectations of the day seemed to have come to an end. Before entering the house, he involuntarily walked to the swimming pool. It was a summer evening, the sun was still scorching, and Ruoyao was seen paddling quickly in the water like a white shark in the waves. He turned and clung to the edge of the pool, looking at the stunning beauty who was slowly approaching. "Hello, Madam Yang. You're off work so early." "Yeah! I don't have anything to do today, so I was wondering if you're used to swimming since it's your first time here, so I came to check on you." "It's great here, it's fun to swim! I have to thank Mother Yang." "What are you thanking me for? If you like, come visit often. I'll ask Aunt Zhang to prepare some drinks for you." It’s great. I have the pleasure of seeing such a beautiful figure again today. Moreover, this stunning female president, who is dressed in a high-end OL outfit, seems to hide some shyness and charm under her neat and bright outfit. Thousands of outfits and tens of thousands of styles, that’s probably it! But how come it was gone in the blink of an eye? When can the plan of stealing hearts and hunting beauties be carried out? "Teacher Lin, take a break and have a drink." "Thank you, Aunt Zhang." "Teacher Lin, the chairman asked me to ask you if you have anything else to do tonight. If not, please stay for dinner." "No, no, this will be too much trouble for Aunt Zhang." "It's a big deal. The chairman needs to prepare so much for one person. It won't make much difference if Mr. Duolin eats alone. If it's okay, I'll go prepare it." Wow! victory! Just when I thought I would return empty-handed today, the opportunity came right away. I can spend another hour or two with Mother Yang, but I must not be as impatient today as I was yesterday. Preparation makes perfect. Lack of preparation leads to failure. Please do this. When she came into the house, Mother Yang had already changed out of her OL suit. After the psychological preparation she had just done, she was finally able to calm her fluctuating thoughts and, as an admirer, calmly appreciate this rare masterpiece of God. Mother Yang was wearing a lake green dress with spaghetti straps and a small V-shaped cut on the chest. The simple cut revealed an incomparable elegance. This outfit showed Mother Yang's excellent taste and confidence. No matter how beautiful the clothes were, they could not compare to Mother Yang's natural beauty. The simpler the design, the more it could highlight Mother Yang's noble temperament. After finishing the meal, I sat in the living room and chatted with Mother Yang. Under my careful observation while forcing myself to remain calm, I found that Mother Yang's words and deeds today had more of a feminine shyness and charm than last night. When she looked me in the eye and talked, her pretty face occasionally blushed slightly between her eyebrows. Ever since I met Mother Yang, the impression she gave me has always been that of a strong woman who is quick, decisive and courageous. This is the first time I have seen her as shy, charming and feminine as she is today. If Mother Yang's shy blushing was caused by me, then it is a good start. Maybe I can build on my success today. Ruoyao certainly didn't know that Mother Yang's abnormal shyness and charm today was caused by him. Thinking of last night's obscenity and why I hurriedly left the company early today, just to see the sunny boy who made me so moved in my dream as soon as possible. As soon as I arrived at the swimming pool, Ruoyao, who was still a little blurry in my mind last night, became clear. This bronze, strong, and imposing boy, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks that were barely enough to cover his body, revealing his thick chest muscles. His masculine scent and physique made my heart beat faster. Afraid that he would discover her embarrassing reaction, she had to leave the poolside quickly, but she couldn't help but ask Aunt Zhang to keep him for dinner. Alas! Over the past ten years, I have never been indecisive or at a loss about how to make important decisions in the company, but this time I am so useless. "Mother Yang, are you worried about something? After Brother Zhihao gets started with the business, he can help you share the worries and work. You should be much more relaxed now!" So shameful! Today, Ruoyao is no longer as anxious and flustered as he was yesterday, but he is still immersed in the endless abyss of lust, with his heart beating wildly. "Yeah! I used to be so busy, and now I have some free time. I don't know how to kill time." "When Zhihao comes back from his honeymoon, Mama Yang can let go, travel around the world, and enjoy life." "It's tempting to walk around and have a look, but after a long time, it's lonely. So, I have to thank you for coming to eat and chat with me. I'm just afraid that you will find it boring to eat with Mama Yang." When she thought about asking Ruoyao to accompany her, apart from eating and chatting, she seemed to have a shameful expectation deep in her heart. For no reason, she thought of this gentle yet slightly wild boy from last night. When he made love with her, his gentleness was mixed with the courage to dominate everything, which filled her long-standing physical and psychological emptiness and loneliness. Why have I been haunted by that momentary demon in my heart since midnight, and have endless reveries still linger on? "No, Mama Yang has such a rich life experience. I can learn a lot from chatting with her. What's more, Mama Yang is so beautiful and has such a nice voice. Especially today, when Mama Yang blushed, she looked like a beautiful young girl. I look forward to having dinner with her every day!" No matter how beautiful a woman is, she still needs praise from men. It is really pleasing to the eye to tease Mother Yang at the right time and see her shy and pretty face! It is always better to make her heart beat faster than to keep her calm. "Ruoyao, you are so bad. You always try to make fun of me. You are so sweet-mouthed. You must be good at deceiving girls. You must have a lot of girlfriends!" She complained, but her heart was sweet. It was like going back to the era more than 20 years ago when girls' feelings were always poetic. But when she thought about the absurd desire of last night behind this feeling of love, her heart could not help but feel hot again. She couldn't control her fluctuating emotions for a long time. When Ruoyao saw Mother Yang's shy look again, he couldn't help feeling hot in his lower body and his penis burning, even though he had just had a wet dream before coming. If the goal was not to gradually arouse her deepest sexual needs and feelings and tear apart her hypocritical mask of a noble goddess, just looking at the infinite charm of this stunning beauty in front of you would be enough to make people lose their rationality. It is painful to force yourself to suppress the rising sexual desire, but when you think that if you can tease this woman who has been chaste for ten years and whom you used to respect like a goddess, and make her feel flustered and ask for sex actively, and let her surrender to your big cock and let you do whatever you want, then it should be worth suppressing your direct sexual desire today. What's more, teasing Mother Yang from time to time and seeing her blushing, heartbeating, and extremely shy appearance is already an extremely happy thing. Stealing hearts and hunting for beauties, stealing hearts first and then hunting for beauties, at this moment you have to be patient and think carefully about the next tactic. To gradually seduce Mother Yang's long-pent-up primitive carnal desires and undermine her deep-rooted morals, one must not rush, but must first slowly create opportunities for attraction and physical intimacy between men and women. "I'm going to be a junior after this summer vacation, but I still don't have a girlfriend, so apart from working, I can only study and sleep during the summer vacation." After deciding to take it slow, Ruoyao deliberately paused the teasing and answered with a regretful tone. When I heard Ruoyao say that he didn't have a girlfriend, I felt a little happy. Then when I saw that he stopped talking nonsense, my confused mood calmed down a little. "You female classmates are so short-sighted. How could you not seize the opportunity of a handsome and elegant boy like Ruoyao?" After saying that, she couldn't help laughing and continued, "You said I was beautiful, and I said you were handsome. It's just another kind of self-praising." The development of the situation was beyond my expectations. Before today, I couldn't believe that I could chat and laugh with Mother Yang in such a relaxed and natural atmosphere. "Ruoyao, I see you swim really fast, are you confident in the competition?" "No, the competition is just to add some fun. The main purpose is to develop a habit of exercise and to exercise the body. Can you swim, Mama Yang?" "I have been afraid of water since I was a child, and I don't like sports very much." "Wouldn't it be a shame not to use such a nice swimming pool? Can I teach you?" "Hey! No, no, no, why should I learn to swim when I'm too old? I will make people laugh at me." Just now I was still thinking about how to create opportunities for men and women to be attracted to each other and have skin contact, and now is a good opportunity. If he could persuade Yang's mother to learn to swim, he could not only get a glimpse of her proud figure and perfect curves and feast his eyes, but he could also show her the strong physique he had developed from long-term swimming. Maybe he could induce this beautiful woman who had long lacked male affection to suddenly fall in love with her. Besides, the physical contact that was inevitable between teaching and learning would be a great opportunity. Yes, lobbying must be successful no matter what. "Mother Yang, from a medical point of view, more exercise can keep you young, and swimming is the best exercise. What's more, Mother Yang is beautiful and has a good figure. If Mother Yang goes to the swimming pool, she will definitely attract everyone's attention." "Ruoyao, you are not honest again and are making fun of me." Mother Yang scolded with a smile. "Mom Yang, I will never lie to you. I haven't seen any girl prettier than Mom Yang by the swimming pool the entire summer. And learning to swim is actually very simple. What's more, you have a famous teacher like me with rich teaching experience. I guarantee that you will learn it quickly with one-on-one instruction. When Zhihao and Ruyu come back, they will be shocked to see Mom Yang swimming in the water like a mermaid." Ruoyao used his eloquence to try to persuade. "You are so shameless that you boast that you are a famous teacher. However, I have lacked athletic ability since I was young, so I will definitely not be a good student. If I can't learn, wouldn't it ruin your reputation as a famous teacher?" Mother Yang said with a giggle. "You said it so well. If I don't learn it, it would seem like I'm wasting your kindness. But you have to protect me and not let me drink water, okay?" Hearing Mother Yang's agreement, and seeing her shy look like a young girl, hesitating and expecting, with a bit of fear of being hurt, made me feel so excited as if I had won a prize. "Then start tomorrow at 5:30 in the afternoon. The sunlight won't be strong, so you'll be less likely to get tanned, and the water temperature will be warm. Is that okay?" Ruoyao couldn't help but give orders. "Teacher, can you wait a day? I still have to go buy a swimsuit." Hearing Mother Yang deliberately calling them teacher and bargaining in a coquettish tone, their eyes met and they couldn't help laughing, and the joyful atmosphere reached its peak. I arrived at Yang's house an hour earlier than the agreed start time of the class. Aunt Zhang opened the door and let me in. Aunt Yang's luxury BENS 600 car was already parked in the garage. Is Mother Yang trying on a swimsuit now? If she wears a bikini to learn swimming, will I have a nosebleed and be unable to teach her? Suppress this wild thought and go to the swimming pool to swim a few laps to let Mother Yang feel the comfort of swimming. Maybe it will strengthen her determination to study. At half past five, Mother Yang appeared at one end of the swimming pool. Although she was not wearing a bikini as she had imagined, the extremely elastic light yellow one-piece swimsuit still showed off her exquisite and plump body. The streamlined and novel design has thin shoulder straps and a very high slit at the waist. The plump breasts seem to burst out, and the slender but elastic waist highlights the raised and round buttocks. The jade-like and round legs are also more symmetrical and slender. The mysterious triangle area at the fork of the legs is slightly raised, which is particularly tempting. Ruoyao was drooling at the sight, and he kept his eyes fixed on welcoming the noble fairy who looked like the reincarnation of the goddess of Luo River as she walked step by step to the edge of the swimming pool. Seeing Ruoyao's eyes staring straight ahead, looking at her breasts and legs unscrupulously and aggressively, she thought that she had never exposed so much of her delicate body in front of a man other than her husband. Now she was exposed in front of this boy who was twenty years younger than her. Her pretty face couldn't help but feel hot, but she was also proud of the young boy's unreserved admiring look. She knew that although she was over forty, her appearance and figure were still attractive to men. She lowered her head, and said in a reserved but excited tone, "Hello, teacher. Is the class about to start?" It was not until this super beauty walked to the edge of the swimming pool and made a pleasant sound that Ruoyao came back to his senses and thought about today's task. He could not help but sincerely exclaimed: "Mother Yang, you are so beautiful." Hearing Ruoyao's unreserved and straightforward praise, Jiaxin said shyly: "Who looks at people like you do, as if you want to eat them up." "Mother Yang, don't blame me! She is so beautiful, more charming than I imagined." Hearing Ruoyao's praise again, I thought about the words "more charming than I imagined". Does it mean that this little boy, like me, regards me as an object of sexual fantasy? Thinking of this, the boy's eyes seemed to become more aggressive, like a sharp blade that once again stirred his already throbbing heartstrings. Recalling the madness of that night, he blushed and said shyly, "You haven't seen enough! Do you still need to study for several days?" Thinking of this cold, dignified and noble goddess, standing in front of him and flirting with him in a swimsuit that showed off her beautiful figure, Ruo Yao was extremely happy. He finally calmed down, thinking that there were still several days to gradually warm himself up and there was no need to be too hasty. "Come on! Let's do some warm-up exercises first!" The beautiful body became more vivid and attractive as she twisted her waist and swayed her arms as she followed her own commands. The extended movements with her arms raised and toes raised highlighted her plump breasts and buttocks. Her deep cleavage was faintly visible as she bent over. Ruoyao, who was standing opposite Mother Yang and directing the movements, feasted his eyes, but he also felt extremely sad as he forced himself to endure it. "Come on, let's go in the water." "Ruoyao, I'm afraid of water, you have to protect me!" "Don't be afraid, we will be in the shallow water first. You will be fine once you stand up. Let's learn to hold our breath underwater, sink into the water and then stand up. Breathe in through your mouth when you come out of the water." After much thought, we finally had the first physical contact. Holding Mother Yang's delicate little hand, we walked into the pool step by step. "Don't worry, I'll hold your hand. When you can't hold your breath anymore, just pull me up. Take a deep breath, sink into the water, and stand up. That's it. It's very simple, right? Come, it's your turn." Ruoyao explained and demonstrated. Seeing Mother Yang holding his hand tremblingly and doing as she was told obediently like a primary school student, Ruo Yao suddenly felt that the gap in status between him and Mother Yang was not that great anymore. She might even be just a weak woman who needed his protection. With this thought, the identity of the swimming teacher became more comfortable and authoritative. "Very good, very good, come on, do it a few more times and you won't be afraid anymore." "You did a great job. I'm letting you go. Do it a few more times on your own. Don't be afraid!" When I heard that Ruoyao was going to let me practice, I felt nervous and a little flustered, but I also felt that Ruoyao's gentle and considerate care just now was a reassurance that made me feel at ease. Thinking about the fact that she had no man to rely on for the past ten years, a shy feeling of love arose for no reason. So embarrassing! He quickly calmed himself down and did as he was told with trembling hands. "Mother Yang, you learn very quickly and well. Isn't it easy?" Hearing the praise from the boy who had troubled her for the past few days, Jiaxin's face became slightly hot and she said coquettishly, "How scary!" "Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?" "No!" "Okay, then let's learn the second move, the jellyfish float. Watch me demonstrate first. Sink into the water, pull your feet into your chest, hold your feet tightly with both hands, and relax your whole body. Your body will naturally float up. When you can't hold your breath anymore, let go of your feet, press the water with both hands, and stand up." Feeling that this action was much more complicated and difficult than before, Jiaxin couldn't help but get scared, "It's so difficult! I'm afraid I can't do it." "Come on, don't be afraid. I'll demonstrate it a few more times. Hold your breath and sink into the water to see clearly. When you do it, I will also sink into the water to protect you." Ruoyao said in a gentle but slightly authoritative tone of a coach. After watching it several times, I seemed to understand it, but I had no choice but to do it anyway. The first half of the movement was fine, my body was really floating in the water, but I could hardly hold my breath anymore, and in a hurry to stand up, I let go of my feet with my hands, and hurriedly tried to stand up, but I forgot to press the water with my hands. I stumbled, and my whole body lost balance. I opened my mouth, and the pool water rushed in, and I took a big gulp of water. When Ruoyao saw the plight of Mother Yang, he was anxious to pull her up, but the drowning person was grabbing at her hands in a mess, and Ruoyao failed to pull Mother Yang's hands. Instead, his big hands reached down to Mother Yang's plump breasts, and he hurriedly put his hands around Mother Yang's slim waist and lifted her up. After Jiaxin's upper body floated to the surface, she took a few quick breaths. It was unknown whether it was because she choked or because her delicate breasts were touched by the boy's big hands. Her face flushed and she said angrily, "Ruoyao, you are so bad!" Ruoyao was still immersed in the wonderful touch of Mother Yang's plump breasts. Hearing Mother Yang's coquettish words, he was a little confused as to whether she was blaming him for not rescuing her properly or for blaming himself for grabbing with his big hands. Thinking of his duty as a "lifeguard", he quickly stretched out his hands and gently supported Mother Yang's snow-white arms, helping her to stabilize her shaking body in the water and her frightened mind. Ruoyao stood close to the front and looked down at the frightened Mother Yang, who was still gasping for breath. Her plump breasts rose and fell, showing an extremely wonderful and moving curve. Her white pectoral muscles and deep cleavage were right in front of him. Although he was in the slightly cool pool, the penis under his crotch was still tempted by this rare spring scenery and became hot and restless. He really wanted to hug this beautiful and seductive body tightly and love it carefully. At this moment, he could only say in a daze: "Mom Yang, I'm sorry! I scared you. Let's take a break!" As for whether he was apologizing for poor protection or for grabbing with both hands, he could just go with his own conscience to avoid embarrassment. "Yeah!" Jiaxin answered softly, and the delicate You Ruoyao walked to the shore holding her hand. The pool water condensed into crystal drops on her smooth and delicate skin, and her delicate face, like a lotus emerging from the water, was still flushed. Fortunately, she pretended to be choking and coughing violently, which was the best cover for the hot cheeks. Otherwise, the throbbing coming from her sensitive breasts touched by the man's big hands might have been exposed. People are really strange, especially when I have some fantasies or attachments, just when Ruoyao's eyes sweep over there, that place seems to be very hot, as if it is about to melt, not to mention the long-lost stimulation brought by those strong hands touching my chest, which is much more wonderful than my own caress. The attraction between men and women is like an electric shock. I don't know if this bad boy did it on purpose or was really flustered and touched it accidentally, but looking at the bulge in his tight swimming trunks, he must be aroused! Why! Why is it that whenever I'm with Ruoyao, my mind always wanders to shameful things? Am I really infatuated with this young and handsome boy, and addicted to his verbal and physical teasing? Why does this wonderful feeling of electric shock make one's heart beat so fast and unable to extricate oneself? "Mom Yang, I'm sorry! I will be more careful to protect you!" Ruoyao's eyes were filled with youthful enthusiasm. He was afraid that Mom Yang would blame him for not protecting her well enough, so he refused to learn anymore. "Well! I can't blame you entirely. I was too nervous. But you have to protect me well in the future and don't let me take advantage of you anymore." Jiaxin said coquettishly. "Okay! I will be more careful." Hearing that Mother Yang was still willing to continue learning, Ruoyao happily promised. And Yang's mother did not seem to blame him for "molesting" her, so the physical contact in the subsequent teaching should be more natural and bold, so he came up with a plan, "Let's not learn jellyfish floating today, let's change the progress and learn freestyle paddling and kicking first." Padding would be fine, but if he wanted to learn kicking instead of jellyfish floating, he would inevitably have to use his hands to support Yang's mother's lower abdomen and thighs to let her body float on the water. The wonderful feeling of touching Mother Yang's plump breasts and clasping her slender waist with her hands is still deeply imprinted in my mind. As long as Mother Yang is willing to learn, there should be many opportunities for skin contact in at least a week's course. As long as there is occasional teasing at the right time, I don't believe that you, a long-lost widow, will not be flustered and aroused. As long as you can hold back, maybe Mother Yang will be the first to resist her lust and take the initiative to ask for sex? In the steaming hot bath, the slightly sore limbs after swimming are comfortably enjoying the gentle water massage, but the chaotic thoughts are bothering the body that is in urgent need of relaxation. What are people pursuing in this world? As soon as I graduated from school and my 20th birthday came around, the girl's feelings were always romantic and poetic. Before she could finish weaving her beautiful imagination of love, she married Guodong at the behest of her parents. Looking back on the road she had traveled, it was neither windy nor rainy. Guodong was quite caring towards her during his lifetime and gave her sufficient financial satisfaction. However, his extremely reserved personality cannot inspire any romantic feelings. Even the relationship between men and women seems to be a routine matter that cannot be fulfilled for the sacred mission of passing on the family line. Thus, Zhihao and Ruyu were born one after another, and then Guodong passed away. Where is the fun of life? After all these days, it is actually the most fun to spend time with Ruoyao these few days. Every day, listening to Ruoyao narrate in detail the colorful young life on campus makes me feel itchy. Chatting with Ruoyao is really relaxing and pleasant. It is not like talking with Zhihao and Ruyu, where there is always the responsibility and pressure of wanting their children to become successful. There is also no negotiation like in the business world, which always has more intrigue and scheming. It’s great to be young. All you have is the vitality of life that shines forth in the freedom and the enthusiasm of young people who are not frivolous. What about yourself? Those were the days of youth and dreams, but they seemed to be only ideas hidden deep in our hearts, and had never been beautiful pictures drawn with paint. I really can't accept this! Before you have time to fully enjoy your life, it is already sunset in the blink of an eye. Even if it is the sunset, we should always leave some blank space in our life to write down the final brilliance! Thinking about learning to swim today, it’s really crazy. I have been afraid of water since I was a child and I am too lazy to exercise. But when Ruoyao mentioned that he wanted to teach me how to swim, why did I hesitate to accept it and even set aside most of the day to buy so many swimsuits? Why is it that when he is studying, he is choking and feeling extremely uncomfortable, but after a short rest, he is willing and even happy to follow Ruoyao into the water? Do you really just want to learn how to swim well and develop an interest and habit in sports, or do you want to retain more good time with this big boy, Ruoyao? Why when Ruoyao's big hands touched my plump breasts and supported my soft belly, after a brief moment of shyness, I seemed to enjoy the pleasure of physical contact? Was this ambiguous situation created intentionally by Ruoyao? Or is it that he is eager to make up for his lost youth, and is drowning in the vague teasing between men and women? Ruoyao! Why did you, little devil, break into my long-closed heart, making me so troubled yet full of expectations? But at this moment, I no longer want to quit this game of desire, because only in the subtle flirting between men and women in words and body language can I feel that there are still desires and dreams in life. Today, Jiaxin changed into a black swimsuit with a three-dimensional cut design. The swimsuit first crossed into a ring at the neck, then meandered down to cover her breasts, and finally crossed to wrap around her plump and round buttocks. The swimsuit is made of very little material, and except for the peaks of the plump and white breasts, the big and round peaks are almost visible, and the small and exquisite belly button is very sexy and charming. Ruoyao looked at this stunning beauty in disbelief as she boldly displayed her extremely beautiful body in front of him without any hesitation. He had already feasted his eyes yesterday, and today this super beauty astounded him even more. His eyes almost burst into fire. "Mother Yang, only with your good figure can this swimsuit show the quality of its design. The swimsuit company should invite you to be the product spokesperson." "Bad boy, you don't do your job properly in the swimming pool, you just peek at the pretty girls." "Mother Yang, being a lifeguard is sometimes just being on standby but not being used. It's really boring. I'll at least be feasting my eyes on the ice cream. But after seeing Mother Yang's stunning face and figure, this summer's work-study program will definitely be boring because there will no longer be any eye-opening surprises." "Bad boy, why don't you teach him a lesson quickly? You always talk nonsense." Jiaxin said in a tone that seemed both angry and happy. "Mother Yang, if you put on a bikini and go swimming in the swimming pool, I guarantee that everyone will stop moving. Men will be stunned, and women will be envious. Then you will know that I am not talking nonsense." "No way! That's so embarrassing." Continuing with the jellyfish float, freestyle water skiing and water skiing that she had not finished yesterday, Jiaxin, who does not usually exercise, was exhausted and unable to move when the course came to an end. Last night's hot water soaking massage could not eliminate the pain accumulated from excessive exercise. I could only sit lazily on the lounge chair by the pool and said coquettishly, "Ruoyao, I'm so tired! My waist and back ache, my limbs are weak, and I can't move. Can I take a day off tomorrow?" "Mother Yang, this is because you don't exercise regularly. I'll give you a massage to relieve your fatigue. You can take a hot bath in the evening, and you won't feel sore tomorrow." "No, no!" Although they had a lot of physical contact in the swimming pool during the past two days, that situation was more natural after all. Now when she heard Ruoyao wanted to give her a massage, no matter how much she was looking forward to the wonderful touch of skin between men and women, when she thought about herself wearing such a revealing swimsuit and lying on the bed to let this big boy get so close to her, Jiaxin still subconsciously refused. "Mother Yang, it's okay. We swimmers know which swimming styles will cause pain in which parts of our body. Sometimes we participate in competitions with too many events, and after each event, we have to massage each other to relax. And it's best to do it right away. Otherwise, you'll be sore for several days, and our swimming lessons might be ruined." Thinking of Mother Yang's delicate and soft skin, which must be very tempting to massage, coupled with the rare breakthrough of intimacy, Ruoyao persuaded Mother Yang with special expectations. On the one hand, her whole body was sore and she couldn't move. On the other hand, she didn't know why she could not refuse the eager gaze of this big boy. Perhaps there was some unspeakable shame deep in her heart. She longed to have a more intimate contact with this young boy in her dreams and enjoy the unspeakable moving pleasure. Jiaxin blushed and nodded shyly. "Mother Yang, please lie down first. Some parts of your body will be a little sore during the massage, so you have to bear with it." Under the afterglow of the setting sun and the rosy clouds in the sky, lies a stunning and charming beauty. The backless swimsuit is cleverly tailored to highlight her beautiful curves. Her back is well-proportioned, smooth and shiny, and her slender waist to plump buttocks are exquisitely contoured. Her round and tall beautiful buttocks form a beautiful and moving curve with her slender legs. Although she was just lying quietly, she had an unusual temptation that made one's blood boil. Ruoyao stretched out his shaking hands, starting from her shoulders, and slowly massaged her, using all his strength, starting from light to heavy. Jiaxin cried out in pain, and her muscles tensed up instantly. "Mom Yang, relax a little, it will hurt a little, it will be fine in a while." Thinking of herself lying almost naked in front of a man, Jiaxin found it difficult to face the fact that he was staring at and touching her. A breeze blew, and a chill came over my heart, and goose bumps appeared on my sensitive skin. "Ruoyao, it's cold! Cover me with a towel, okay?" Although it was a pity that I missed the opportunity to feast my eyes, it was also better this way. After all, it was not the time to show off yet. If I continued looking at this extremely tempting and beautiful body, I was afraid that I would not be able to resist the impulse and ruin the original idea. Regretfully, I picked up the large towel placed aside and covered Jiaxin's extremely tempting buttocks and legs. After massaging Jiaxin's arms, which were as white as lotus roots, he gradually moved down to her waist and back, first kneading and pressing them, then patting them. Her smooth and white skin flushed slightly due to the massage, which made people feel heart-pounding. Finally, I rubbed her buttocks and thighs, which were covered with a towel but still had charming curves, sometimes rubbing lightly and sometimes patting hard. Jiaxin trembled slightly unconsciously, with a humming sound in her nose. She thought with relief that it was a good thing that there was a towel covering it, otherwise it would be so embarrassing for a woman's noble buttocks to be rubbed and kneaded by a man. But isn't massage just the same thing? Why did she agree to let Ruoyao massage her just now? When she thought of this, the ecstatic image of her lovemaking with Ruoyao that night reappeared in her eyes. The unspeakable throbbing deep in her heart suddenly intensified. Suddenly, Ruoyao's strong hands pressing on her hips and thighs seemed to send bursts of electricity, making her feel an unprecedented numbness and comfort. She couldn't help but let out an intoxicating and soft moan. "Mother Yang, it's ok, are you feeling better?" Jiaxin, who had just been indulging in her wild reverie, felt a slightly hot and wet private area, and wanted Yao to massage her for a while longer. When she heard the sound, her whole body became hot and her face flushed. In order to hide her embarrassing appearance at this moment, she could only say "hmm!" and continued to lie on the recliner without daring to move. "Then I'll give you a massage after you finish swimming, and you won't be sore the next day." In the next few days, Jiaxin changed into a different swimsuit every day, presenting her beautiful body in different charms before her eyes again and again. The only thing she lacked was the three-point bikini swimsuit that she had long dreamed of wearing, which would heat up the pool water. While feasting your eyes, your hands can occasionally go off track and laze your hands around the mature, beautiful and noble body, and enjoy the infinite charm of the beauty as she blushes and her heart beats, and she becomes passionate. This game of sexual desire between men and women is becoming more and more exciting and fun. It all depends on who can resist the temptation and propose first. "Mother Yang, you are learning very quickly and well. Except for your breathing problems, you can now swim 10 to 20 meters in one breath. In two days, you can really become a mermaid in the swimming pool." "Thank you, my famous teacher. Fortunately, I didn't ruin your reputation. Ruoyao, you are my swimming teacher. Don't call me Mama Yang. Just call me by my name. Do you know my name?" "Yes, I saw an article about Yang's mother in a business magazine. I remember the title was 'The Stunning Female CEO - Li Jiaxin', which is the same name as the actress who is known as the Miss Hong Kong among Miss Hong Kong." "Actually, I don't want any titles. President, chairman, etc. are not what I want. If Father Yang hadn't died early and Zhihao was still young, why would I have worked so hard to maintain this huge business. Ten years is long enough, so after Zhihao retired from the army, I didn't want to care about it anymore and let him take charge. I just want to be myself, just like now, learning to swim, and having you, my little teacher and handsome boy, to accompany me and make me happy. These few days are the most relaxing and comfortable in the past ten years, without any other unnecessary worries. Except for a few elders, no one has called her "Jiaxin" for a long time. You are my swimming teacher, so you can call me by my name directly, and that is perfectly legitimate. "Jiaxin, I'm sorry to eat and drink for free at your place every time after swimming. I just got my salary today. Let's take a day off tomorrow. Don't swim. I'll take you to Qingshui Gaomei Wetland to watch birds, catch crabs, and watch the sunset. Then we'll go to Taichung Port to eat seafood, and then take a walk to Tunghai University to see the night view. There's a very romantic coffee shop with a great atmosphere in the Art Street. Let's go there for coffee together. Okay?" "Okay! Okay! I don't know how long it's been since I could go out for a relaxing ride." Like a girl accepting her lover's first date, Jiaxin did not hide her excitement. Tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day again. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can still meet once a year to share some love, but I haven't had anyone to confide in for the past ten years. Could it be that my fate is worse than that of the Weaver Girl? Year after year, youth is fleeting. How long can my beautiful appearance, which is gifted by nature, last? I meet you again in the beautiful flower season, you are like Yao! Cherish the flowers today, you may experience an old woman's infinite nostalgia for her fading youth in the world of lust. Don't think of me as a proud, fragrant white lotus that can only be admired from afar. I am a fragrant, gorgeous peony that longs for someone to play with its stamens, pick and play with it. I don't want to stand alone in the night and let the petals fall. I want to enjoy the last bit of splendor before everything returns to silence. Jiaxin's heart was trembling with surging thoughts. Why had the devil been planted in her heart since that night? Every time she thought of you, she couldn't control the surging shameful desire and wanted to throw herself into your arms and let you love her tenderly. Sometimes I want to restrain myself, but the more I indulge myself, the harder it is to extricate myself. Ruoyao! Why don't you be more domineering and proactive, instead of letting yourself struggle helplessly in the contradiction between the two extremes of ethics and lust. Ruoyao! Do you know how much I expected you to put your arm around my waist and give me more support the night before yesterday when you held my hand tenderly and caringly as we walked along the slippery beach at dusk? Do you know how shyly I hoped that when you sent me home, you would give me a hug, a deep kiss, or even do whatever you wanted when we were in the romantically lit cafe and you looked at me with those magical eyes? Why is it that in the end, there is still no trace of the spring dream? You just said to me calmly and nonchalantly, "Good night, see you tomorrow!" Could it be that I am the goddess with a heart, but you are the king without a dream. That shouldn’t be the case! These days, I saw you touching your body intentionally or unintentionally in the swimming pool, and the way you tried to suppress your rising sexual desire during the massage. I must be very attractive in your mind. The mood of worrying about gains and losses turns into a trace of torment, bit by bit eroding the little bit of reserve I have left. No matter what, I don't want to endure this endless longing and waiting anymore. Tomorrow, on this special day, I decide to confess my love to you and ask for your love. Ruoyao, you may understand my embarrassment and shame, and my anxiety about being rejected by someone else. "Jiaxin, why do you seem absent-minded today? Is there something on your mind?" "Ah! I have something to take care of tomorrow afternoon. Can you suspend the swimming lesson for a day and come to my house for dinner in the evening, okay?" Although they were just a few ordinary words, when I thought of the immense determination behind the words, my heartbeat quickened and my cheeks became hot. "Okay, I'll go home first!" After hearing Ruoyao's agreement, my uneasy mood settled down a little. Ruoyao should really not have a girlfriend, otherwise there would be other dates on Valentine's Day. But when he comes to dinner tomorrow, will he be able to sense my hint and take the initiative to resolve my embarrassment? Or will he be like a fool, waiting for me to express my love to him? If so, can I say it out loud? What should I do if he backs out of the plan after I say it so embarrassingly? She could only silently endure the anxiety and helplessness of being too ashamed to speak out, which shocked Jiaxin, who was regarded as a top-level strong woman by the outside world, to tears. Why did this lively, handsome and charming big boy break into my long-closed heart when I was feeling the loneliest and my desire was the strongest, causing me so much struggle and trouble? Why could a mature woman like me, who has achieved extraordinary things, be easily seduced by a boy half her age? I have to cry secretly in the midnight, worried that I can't get the comfort and love from this evil star in my life. Why doesn't Jiaxin want to swim today? It had become a routine for the two of them to have dinner together these days, so why did he need to remind himself of this? Why does Jiaxin look shy with a blushing face and a beating heart during such a simple conversation? What’s so special about it? Ruoyao thought about it thoughtfully, and suddenly an idea came to him. Isn't tomorrow the annual Chinese Valentine's Day? Could it be that this noble and beautiful woman wants to spend this romantic holiday with him? By the way, Zhihao, Ruyu and others will be back in a few days, and there won’t be many opportunities for the two of them to be alone together like this. Even on this particularly imaginative day, tomorrow, it’s time to put an end to this plan of "stealing hearts and hunting for beauties". In the swimming pool these days, Jiaxin changed into different swimsuits every day, selflessly presenting her beautiful body in front of him to win his praise. Is this a hint of "women dress up to please themselves"? Watch her shyly let me hold her hand and hold her waist, and then let me massage her noble body with my hands, and her blushing face and charming eyes from time to time. My verbal and physical seduction over the past few days must have paid off. This beauty must be struggling mentally. The dry wood will turn into a raging fire of desire tomorrow. If I don't take this noble goddess to bed and make love with her, how can I make up for the extremely difficult suppression I have suffered in the past few days. After ringing the doorbell, I didn't expect that it was Jiaxin who answered the door in person. I wanted to hide the carefully prepared rose bouquet and chocolate gift box behind me to give her a surprise, but it was too late. "Why are you the one answering the door? Is Aunt Zhang busy? Here they are for you! I hope you like them!" Seeing the big boy she loved handing her the red roses and chocolates that represented love, Jiaxin's troubled mood that had been bothering her all night was relieved. She shouted with joy without disguising: "Ah! Thank you!" Her shy look was no different from that of a young woman in love. Over the past decade or so, she had received countless expensive orchids and precious gifts in shopping malls, but none of them made her as excited as the bouquet of red roses handed to her by her dream lover. Jiaxin, who was already stunningly beautiful in the past, obviously looked even more stunning today after careful and deliberate grooming. Her stunning face, which was so beautiful that it could shame flowers and the moon, and could make fish sink to the bottom of their bodies and geese fall to the ground, was accompanied by a graceful and poetic demeanor, and her whole body exuded the charm of a mature woman. Her eyebrows are lightly raised, her eyes are bright and charming, and the makeup on her face is more gorgeous and charming than usual. The bright red lipstick makes the beautiful contours look more three-dimensional. A green hairpin is inserted horizontally in the high bun, and a dignified and gorgeous classical beauty stands before your eyes. A silver low-cut spaghetti-strap dress with gold brocade shows off her slender and graceful curves. Her half-exposed breasts are firm and round, which are extremely beautiful. The exquisitely crafted single diamond on her crystal white, undulating chest forms a fascinating focal point. The sparkling diamond earrings under the slender earlobes highlight the noble temperament of a fairy. She is wearing LV open-toe high heels, and the ten delicate red jade toes on her well-proportioned pink and white jade feet are sexy and charming. Seeing Jiaxin's pretty and charming figure who was overjoyed after receiving the rose, and her stunningly beautiful face after careful makeup, Ruoyao immediately understood that the reason why Jiaxin didn't swim today was not because she had something important to do, but just to free up time to carefully sculpt her already beautiful body. My imagination last night should be correct. This usually cold and noble goddess has finally made up her mind to leave an unforgettable memory with me on this special day of Valentine's Day. Entering the house, soft light music plays melodiously. The dim light highlights the romantic atmosphere of the candlelight dinner. The shiny silver tableware on the dining table is filled with a variety of delicious food. All of this is carefully prepared for oneself. With Jiaxin's attentiveness, she should have remembered that she doesn't have to get up early to work tomorrow. Maybe she still wants to treat herself as the last dish and feast on it after the romantic candlelight dinner on Valentine's Day. There is nothing more exciting than the heart of a beautiful woman. I am so lucky. By using the tactics of being there and not there and playing hard to get, I finally captured the city and defeated the enemy. I disarmed this noble goddess and offered her beautiful body as a tribute. This elegant beauty, who has been suppressing her fiery passion, lacking the love and affection of men for a long time and is unsatisfied in her desires, will eventually abandon the constraints of etiquette and morals, take off the mask of disguise, and pursue the unrestrained, wild and primitive carnal desires. Thinking of the noble body hidden under the golden brocade clothes, which had never appeared in front of any man in ten years, and which would be completely liberated naked under the touch of his own hands. Thinking of this pure, elegant and noble body that was about to be played with and teased by his hands, moaning softly, and crying charmingly and responding to the thrust of his penis, Ruo Yao felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart to scale the heights and conquer the world. Today, I must completely destroy her remaining morality, dignity, and shame, make her body and soul submit to my manipulation, and transform her from a noble fairy who is detached from the mundane world into a goddess with emotions and desires who has fallen into the mortal world. Seeing that Ruoyao had fixed his greedy eyes on her since he entered the room, and was roaming around everywhere, Jiaxin felt shy and happy. She had been carefully combed and dressed by her exclusive beautician all day, and she was rewarded with the young boy's unreserved and infatuated look. Her pretty face turned red, she lowered her head, and asked subtly but with great excitement, "Isn't it beautiful?" Surprised that the youthful shyness of a girl in first love could appear on the face of this experienced and mature beauty, Ruo Yao could not help but stare at her, seeing her blushing cheeks, drooping eyelashes, and indescribably graceful figure. He praised her in a somewhat sentimental yet sincere tone: "You are so beautiful. None of those actresses who are famous for their beauty can compare to your brightness and beauty. Well, you are a feast for the eyes!" After he finished speaking, he gave her beautiful face and mature and charming figure his unreserved gaze. From the affectionate look in her beautiful eyes, the careful dressing up of “women dress up to please themselves”, and the painstaking preparations for the dinner, even a fool would know the deep love behind it. There should be no problem in riding a horse and riding on the delicate body of this super beauty tonight. Victory is at hand. In order to expand the results, I must proceed step by step this time, teasing her to make her express her love actively and ask for my indulgence. "Ruoyao, Aunt Zhang has asked for leave to go back to the countryside to prepare for the July festival. This is the thank-you banquet I prepared for you personally. Thank you for your guidance these days. I hope you will like it." Jiaxin said in the shy tone of a girl trying to please her lover. Although she knew very well that this was a romantic Valentine's Day special, the proud and cold goddess refused to surrender easily and wanted to maintain the last bit of her dignity. The seafood-based delicacies are all made of high-quality ingredients, with French matsutake mushrooms and Russian caviar as appetizers, baked live lobster as a side dish, and six-head abalone stew as the main dish, accompanied by French white wine of great value and personally prepared by the delicate hands of a pampered and noble beauty. The delicious food and beautiful intentions made Ruoyao feel dizzy and intoxicated. What makes a man's heart move most in this world is the moment when a noble and mature beauty's heart is moved for the first time. Ruoyao is no exception. Not to mention whether he can get her to bed and make love with her in the end, just seeing her shy look of being moved but unwilling to admit it is an incomparable enjoyment, which also makes the process of hunting for beauties more interesting. Ruoyao couldn't help but tease: "Such a noble and romantic candlelight dinner is not easy to have at ordinary times, not to mention that it is cooked by you yourself. However, no matter how good the food is, it will inevitably be eclipsed by the graceful and super beauty in front of me, especially today is a romantic night when a man and a woman are most likely to be moved." Hearing Ruoyao's ambiguous teasing as if he saw through her thoughts, Jiaxin's originally affectionate and slightly flushed face suddenly turned red. Even though she was mentally prepared to devote herself to this handsome boy tonight, Jiaxin still felt overwhelmed. She couldn't admit it, and she couldn't deny it either. She could only look unwilling and said coquettishly, "You just love to talk nonsense. You are so bad!" Ruoyao was very interested to see this noble goddess who was trying hard to remain elegant and graceful becoming disoriented by his provocation. Looking at the middle-aged beauty with hidden affection and a thoughtful look on her face, who looked like a shy girl experiencing her first love, he knew that he had already aroused her endless reverie, so he deliberately kept silent and let the silent atmosphere foster the ambiguous feelings between the man and the woman. As expected, the beauty, who was at a loss as to what to do, said in a delicate voice, "If you don't eat, you'll starve to death!" I didn't want to make Jiaxin too embarrassed all of a sudden, and with the delicious food in front of her, I was really a little hungry. Ruoyao considerately pulled out a dining chair for Jiaxin and began to enjoy the noble and romantic Valentine's Day dinner. Looking at Jiaxin's elegant and graceful movements and postures while eating, it was sometimes difficult to connect her with primitive and wild desire. But tonight he insisted on mixing the extreme images of an angel and a slut into one. Food, wine and beautiful women, the ambiguous passion between a single man and a single woman gradually heats up in the affectionate glances, the sipping of wine and the flickering candlelight. After having enough food and drink, Shaoliang stood up calmly with a gentle smile, walked to the beauty, stretched out his hands, and said, "Such good music, such a romantic atmosphere, let's dance." Looking at Ruoyao who was walking towards her with her big eyes full of spring, Jia Xinfang's heart was beating fast. Maybe it was because she drank some wine. Her fair and delicate cheeks were flushed. In a daze, she was half-forced to leave her seat and brought to the living room paved with smooth imperial stone. Melodious music sounded and handsome men and beautiful women danced gracefully. Wine is an aphrodisiac and dancing is a secret pleasure. Ruoyao placed his hands gently on Jiaxin's slender waist, pulling her soft and boneless body. Jiaxin, who had been shy and lowered her head, glanced at Ruoyao who was a little silent, but saw that Ruoyao was smiling and looked at her shy and charming appearance as if he could see through everything. Jiaxin was so flustered by the look that two shy red clouds appeared on her cheeks. She felt at a loss and her whole body was hot. At this time, she is no longer the decisive female president of a multinational company, nor is she a strong woman who is well-known in the business world, but an ordinary woman who is gentle and affectionate and longs for the love of men. This hateful boy was well aware of her shyness and embarrassment, but he refused to let her off easily. He clasped her hands together, embraced her in his strong arms, and pressed her beautiful, soft and fragrant body against him. The elegant, dignified, gentle and graceful beauty melted under the burning gaze and warm embrace of her young lover. She leaned softly on Ruoyao's thick chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, every beat seemed to knock open her long-closed heart. Jiaxin was confused and half-closed her beautiful eyes. Her usually clear and deep gaze became moist and confused. As her feet swayed in the dance, the body that was pressed tightly against her gradually warmed up in the rubbing. Her delicate face was as red as peach blossoms in March. Ruoyao buried his head in Jiaxin's jade neck, and his body fragrance like orchid and musk filled his nose. Ruoyao deliberately blew and licked her swan-like slender neck and her small ears like pearls and jade. Women's earlobes are inherently sensitive, and they become even more itchy under the teasing of a man's hot lips and tongue, which stimulates Jiaxin's head to stir and her heart to flutter. This beauty is shy and timid, yet submissive and allows herself to do whatever she wants, which is very heart-moving. Her rosy cheeks and charming demeanor are extremely alluring. This rare and precious delicacy that was hard to come by should not be wasted by swallowing it whole. Ruo Yao reached out and plucked the classical and elegant hairpin from the goddess whose hair was now disheveled, allowing her cloud-like hair to flow naturally on her white jade neck. The originally beautiful and elegant intellectual outfit became charming and sexy. Ruoyao played with the beauty's hair with his hands, bit her delicate earlobe with his lips and teeth, and asked softly, "Tell me honestly, in your mind, is today's dinner a teacher appreciation dinner or a Valentine's Day special? Is the last dish a feast for you, a beautiful lady who is so beautiful that you are so delicious?" After hearing Ruoyao reveal her unsatisfied sexual desires for many days, Jiaxin, who was already a little flustered, realized that her thoughts seemed to be unable to escape his prying eyes. Ruoyao finally saw through that she could not bear the torment of sexual desire for many days. Just like a child who had done something bad and was caught on the spot, shyness and uneasiness surged in my heart, and I wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Jiaxin knew very well that she was trapped in her own web and it was difficult to extricate herself, but what was hateful was that Ruoyao, this bad boy, chose to use such provocative methods to destroy her last bit of modesty and ask him for his love. But at this time, the stunning beauty, who was limp in her lover's arms and trembling gently like a frightened bird, had already lost the will to resist and was powerless to disobey. She could only whisper in a shy and dreamy voice, "You're right! Stop teasing me!" After the female leader who usually dominates the business world and orders people around said shameful words that she was willing to be bullied, she suddenly felt sad for no apparent reason. In a state of confusion and shyness, crystal tears flowed out, like a lamb to be slaughtered, her lips slightly parted and trembling, tears welled up in her eyes. Although she was burning with desire, she dared not act recklessly. Her eyes radiated a pleading and anxious look, her little face flushed with shame, and she dared not move. For many days, Ruoyao, who had been suppressing his primitive desires just to flirt with the mature woman in front of her beauty, timidly admitted his desire for sex when he saw this noble goddess finally take off the mask. On the one hand, Ruoyao was happy about the success of his plan to steal the heart, but on the other hand, he felt extremely sympathetic towards this weak and helpless banished immortal who had fallen into the mortal world. Ruoyao gently kissed away the strings of pearls on her face and tightly embraced this extremely beautiful and indescribably noble body. Her plump and soft body is intoxicating, and what makes people's hearts flutter is her noble and elegant face full of irresistible emotions, which is extremely attractive. Ruoyao couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster and his penis became swollen and erect. He lowered his head and kissed her bright, sexy red lips. Her lips were so soft that it made his heart flutter. Ruoyao sucked hungrily, his tongue exploring her teeth. At first, the beauty kept her jade mouth tightly closed, still reserved, but under the strong clasping of the invader, her lips and teeth had become an abandoned position. She could only gasp and let Ruoyao's nimble tongue go straight in, stirring it wildly in her mouth, licking every corner of her cherry mouth. Before long, Jiaxin gradually threw away her shyness, and indulged in the love and passion of deep kisses between men and women. Her sweet tongue was no longer under her control, and she stretched it out and entangled it tightly with Ruoyao's tongue. This long-lost beauty opened up in the passionate kiss of her young lover, and her delicate hands took the initiative to wrap around Ruoyao's thick neck. Her body was paralyzed and weak, yet extremely hot. Jiaxin's mind began to feel dizzy, and the whole world seemed to have disappeared. The only thing left was the man who had forcibly occupied her lips and tongue, and was continuously delivering sweet juice into her sexy little mouth. Her sensitive breasts pressed tightly against Ruoyao's firm chest. Her rationality gradually blurred, and the only remaining moral restraints in her heart were gradually disintegrated by the long-lasting deep kiss. The unique male body odor came over her, fresh and unfamiliar, yet long-awaited. Was it shame? Is it good news? The long-lost feeling made her so excited that her whole body trembled. Her raging desire had spread like wildfire, and she couldn't help but let out a heart-shaking moan. At this moment, the ecstasy that had been absent for many years came back to her heart, but she was so unfamiliar that she didn't know how to respond. She could only let Ruoyao continue to flirt with her and do whatever he wanted! While Ruo Yao was kissing her passionately, his hands were also busy. His right hand hung down, caressing and kneading her round, firm and elastic buttocks through her golden embroidered clothes, while his left hand was raised, caressing her satin-smooth cheeks, neck and shoulders. From time to time, he twisted his body to squeeze and rub her tall and soft breasts, and his penis, which had been hard and erect, hit her lower abdomen and inner thighs from time to time. Under Ruoyao's several attacks, the long-lived beauty shook and twisted, and she breathed heavily. Her beautiful eyes filled with spring were pale, as if she was angry and resentful, and her face was full of confusion and unrestrained expressions. The beauty's spring tide was moving, and her impatient eyes looked like a strong aphrodisiac. Ruoyao was also teased to the point of burning her body, and she couldn't stop. At some point, the thin shoulder strap of Jinxiang's silk was pushed to both sides. Jiaxin, who was about to be naked, could only hug Ruoyao desperately to prevent Jinxiang's silk from sliding off the body. However, the weak woman with weak body could not stop the boy's desire for a high fever. He held Jiaxin's shoulders with both hands and pushed her a little, causing her snow-white jade arms to sag like lotus roots to droop, and the noble Jinxiang's silk finally slipped down. The noble body with a concave figure and slender curves has almost been presented to Ruoyao, leaving only the mysterious and romantic purple strapless bra and silk underwear of the same color, covering the towering hills and the mysterious valley. The thin bra is built with its plump breasts, and the two bright red spots can be faintly revealed. The tender white and tender breasts are breathing heavily, forming attractive waves. The plump breasts that have never been exposed in the sexy bra, I could only peek at the fantasy a few days ago and were out of reach, but now I stand proudly in front of me and will let myself play with them. The tailored underwear close to the jade thighs fully presents the most attractive mons pubic curve. The carved and hollowed-out design reveals a faint fluff. The blond door is now open for you. This long-lasting secret garden will regain vitality under its own cultivation and watering. Ruoyao held his naked body tightly with his left hand, and his right hand was eager to hold a plump breast through his bra. There was a wonderful feeling of firmness, softness and elasticity in the palm of the hand, which made the blood boil. The palm of his hand gently strokes the peak under the bra, stroking and kneading it in circles. Two fingers lightly pinch the nipple that is swollen due to excitement, and gently and skillfully pinch and knead it. Jiaxin was so furrowed by the strange feeling from her sensitive nipple that she felt like she was eaten by insects. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her charming eyes were blurred, and she made a ecstasy moan. Her whole body was soft and weak. It was all thanks to Ruoyao to hold her firmly so that she would not collapse on the ground. Waves of indescribable numbness and pleasure in his mind quickly spread to his lower body. The long-awaited desire counterattacked strongly. Jiaxin raised her head, gasped, her eyes filled with blazing flames, her delicate face was red, her charming and shy, and she whispered like a dream: "Hold me upstairs." Ruoyao hugged his almost naked body across the waist, and walked up to the third floor step by step like he was hugging the bride. For four years, my steps have only been to the second floor of Yu Yu's study. For four years, I have finally reached a higher level today. I heard that some wealthy people often build their houses like fortresses for safety reasons, especially the master bedroom is even more solid, but no matter how strong the city wall is, it will be useless once the mind is destroyed. Now this goddess who is intrigued by her arms is not guiding her to open the altar forbidden area that has never been visited by a man in ten years. Thick doors and airtight floor-to-ceiling windows isolate all the outside world. This absolutely safe and private personal fortress is like a long-lasting heart-closing person who has never been penetrated in ten years. Tonight, this stunning beauty with red cheeks, hot body and silky eyes finally invited herself to be her guest of the curtain on the ground, sharing with her the least known soul and body in her life. He gently placed her on the edge of the bed. Under the soft light, a delicate and delicate jade body as delicate as ivory, snow-white and crystal clear, covered with a dizzying layer of light, like a flawless, holy and noble statue of Venus. Especially at this moment, the beautiful face, which should be as beautiful as a fairy, was already full of spring and shy expectations. It only made Ruoyao dizzy and dry mouth. It took him a while to come back to his senses. Ruoyao took off all the bundles on his body, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, leaning his hands in front of Jiaxin, who closed his eyes and didn't dare to move, tidied up his slightly messy hair, and said softly, "Jiaxin, these days, you have changed into different swimsuits every day. I always look forward to it. You will appear in a bikini that makes people thrive in the blood, but I return disappointed every day. It's not until today that I have the opportunity to satisfy my desires. It's so beautiful and touching." Ruoyao leaned over Jiaxin's fair and smooth forehead and straight and tall nose bridge, gently kissed her hands, rubbing her hands everywhere along the outside of her body like a perfect work of art, as if she wanted to play with the moving curves of the God sculpture through her hands, deeply imprinting it in her mind. Gradually, he moved his hands to the towering hill, found the hook ring in the middle of the bra, pulled and put the cup, bounced down on both sides, and a pair of towering white tender breast balls jumped out of the middle. Although she knew that this moment was coming, Jiaxin still let out a shy moan, and her subconscious reaction, curled up and turned inward, her trembling hands immediately covered her chest, blocking the man's gaze like a tiger and wolf. The tender, white and plump buttocks and the slightly curled round legs form a beautiful and moving arc. No matter how perfect the carving is, it cannot present the life leaping of this peerless beauty. Ruoyao's eyes were about to burst into flames. His index finger moved, and he sculpted the white jade with mutton fat. His flawless beautiful body turned into a horizontal lying on his back. At the same time, while the beauty covered her chest with her hands and had no time to take care of it, she took off the last obstacle in the beauty's lower body. The beautiful beauty finally turned naked, and was naked in front of Ruoyao's eyes. The body, which was originally white jade, was covered with a thin layer of red glow because of its shyness and emotion, which was particularly beautiful and charming. The shameful private parts were exposed to the little lover without any cover. Jiaxin, who was panicked, could only tighten and round and slender legs, and she was better than nothing to hide her panic at this moment. She could not care about the predicament above and below, and she let out a moan full of infinite shame, covering her face with her hands and closing her beautiful eyes tightly, shocked and scared, but helpless. Over the past ten years, my status and position have been extremely noble. How could I have ever been toyed with like this? Why! What can a strong woman in the shopping mall be like? So what if she is an elegant and dignified noble goddess? Just because I couldn't help but be entangled with lust, I can only be shy and helpless at the mercy of others. Seeing the noble goddess who was usually inviolable and elegant, she finally had no trace of it, as weak as a gentle kitten, standing in front of her, waiting for her happiness and love, Ruoyao felt infinite pride in her heart. However, this delicacy is not easy to get, and it cannot be swallowed in one bite. Ruoyao continued to carefully appreciate Jiaxin's delicate and graceful body with an aggressive and scorching look, but saw that her tender skin was still blown and broke, and her whiteness was red and shiny and flowing; her towering breasts were straight but not falling, outlining an extremely graceful and moving curve; the two cherry-red nipples were like new chicken heads, and they looked like bright and dazzling rubies. The flat and tender belly is inlaid with charming and small belly buttons, and the dense black grass below the belly is like a primeval forest, covering a charming valley with only a slightly raised soft mons pubis; the slender and well-proportioned jade legs are white and smooth, with delicate texture, and everything on the body is beautiful. It is God's masterpiece. Feeling Ruoyao's greedy and burning gaze was unscrupulously invading his naked body, Jiaxin's jade face was burning, her whole body was hot, and she was anxious and shy. The boy knew that he wanted his voluntary behavior, and insisted on hanging her addiction like a cat and mouse, making her sad and shy enough. But now, people are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are fish and fish, so they can only say in a slight anger: "Have you not seen enough yet!" Hearing Jiaxin's anxious coquettishness, Ruoyao was extremely proud. I was not anxious. At this time, Ruoyao was like a lion pressing his prey with his front paws, and was about to pick up the fine and fat. After feasting his eyes, he gently stroked the silk-like jade skin with his hands. Time had no trace left on the stunning stunning beauty who was over 40 years old. He rubbed it gently, intoxicated by the delicate and smooth texture, immersed in the faint fragrance of the beautiful body. The cool night breeze gently blew on her snow-white and plump breasts, and became stronger under the gaze of hot eyes. The bright red and jade areola gradually dyed into a seductive red color because of her fiery desire. At the top of the holy and delicate breasts, a pair of exquisite and tender nipples stood timidly, like bright and colorful stamens, looking forward to the crazy bees, waves, butterflies coming to play with the stamens. The bright and colorful stamens finally attracted the malaria of the crazy bees and butterflies. Ruoyao held his soft and firm breasts with his right hand, grabbed and squeezed them hard, and twisted his slightly raised nipples from time to time, touched and rubbed them with his fingers. At the same time, he lowered his head and bit his pretty nipples on the other side, sucking vigorously like a baby's food. Hasn't anyone climbed and stepped on this towering Virgin Peak for a long time? Have you forgotten the feeling of being sucked and gnawed by this tempting purple grape? The delicate nipples were sucked with softness and pleasure. Jiaxin's eyebrows were slightly frowning, her jade face was blushing, her sexy red lips were slightly closed, and with the tide of pleasure, she hummed a charming low moan with heavy breath. Under Ruoyao's unrestrained play and teasing, Jiaxin's soft and boneless waist twisted unconsciously, and her beautiful face was filled with all kinds of charms that were unstoppable. Ruoyao's right hand reluctantly left the elastic tall and tall breasts, wandering around on his tender and smooth skin, reluctant to let go of any corner, slipping through his silky plump belly, and heading straight to the grassy Taoyuan Resort. The private holy land that no one has visited in more than ten years, once invaded by the enemy, the noble goddess who had been gradually intoxicated by the gentle touch of her lover reflexively bowed up, clamped her legs, and said softly: "No!" But at this time, the gentle boy had become the domineering flower-picking man, and her thick palms were still covering her most holy and soft mons pubis. She refused to take a step away, and her fingers were proficiently rhythmic on the petals. The stream water poured out from the gully, wetting the invading fingers. Ruoyao's middle finger slowly peeled off the two tightly closed petals and inserted into the secret hole hidden under the lush grass. As soon as it was inserted, Jiaxin, who had been trying to maintain a dignified image in front of Ruoyao, collapsed instantly. She shook her white head and twisted her delicate body in a fierce reaction. She couldn't help but moaned from Cherry: "Ah...oh..." After being forced to cross the jade gate by the boy and going deep into the sensitive sacred private parts, Jiaxin felt unbearable and wanted to break free from his fingers, but the male heat coming from the palm pressed tightly on her vagina had made her whole body numb and unable to do so. Ten years have passed, and the long-lost functional stimulation made her shy and look forward to it. Ruoyao's frivolous technique is a hundred times more bold and brilliant than Guodong. His unscrupulousness makes her taste unprecedented stimulation. Although she is elegant in her manners, she constantly forces herself not to be too arrogant and lewd, as Ruoyao's fingers rubbed and dug the wet secret holes that gradually opened in the wet body, waves of pleasure spread to the whole body as the center. The originally tightly closed petals actually opened slightly like a desire, revealing the tender pink petals inside. A wave of heat was transmitted from the lower body, and the unsuppressible tide of desire finally broke out. With the continuous moans, waves of lewd water flowed out from the seductive tender vagina, wetting the white bed sheets. The numbness and numbness made Jiaxin's entire consciousness rush into the air, and she was floating in the air. She didn't know what tonight. The excessive numbness and passion made her unable to bear it, and the desire of the prairie burned her only reserve. The long-depressed primitive sexual desire has been fully aroused. He was panting and occasionally stretched out his lively tongue to lick his slightly opened cherry lips, as if he was hungry and thirsty. The red skin was covered with crystal clear sweat beads, the slender waist of the willow is swinging like a snake, and the round and symmetrical slender legs are no longer closed, unconsciously catering to the caress of their lover. The endless sensual pleasures hit her reason again and again, and finally her lower body twisted unconsciously, like a resentful woman who had been away for a long time. She had only primitive desires in her mind, such as elegance and dignity, and moral dignity. This noble goddess ignored her. The unbearable sense of emptiness made her give up all her persistence, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she screamed in a delicate voice: "Ruoyao! Please, stop teasing me anymore, come on, I feel so uncomfortable!" "The path of flowers has never been swept by a guest, and the blouse door is now open for you." The beautiful fairy, graceful and elegant manner finally couldn't stand the rising lust under her ubiquitous love, put aside the moral constraints of ethics, took off the disguise under the mask of nobleness, and personally opened the mouth to invite himself to get on the horse quickly. Ruoyao's heart was filled with an emperor-like pleasure of conquest, but he deliberately teased, "Jiaxin, is it really OK? Am I dreaming?" Jiaxin shyly opened her beautiful eyes full of spring, her eyes full of anticipation, nodded slightly with deep heart, closed her eyes, and said shyly: "You bad guy, you love to tease others, you are all up to you." Hearing the seductive words of the super beauty, Ruoyao immediately spread from his lower abdomen and could no longer bear it. He first moved Jiaxin's hot body to the center of the bed, and then jumped onto the unparalleled body. His crystal jade body, beautiful face, charming nose fragrance, and intoxicating breath made Ruoyao's body soaked like a fire burning, and his raised penis was swollen and painful. Ruoyao gently pushed Jiaxin's snow-white legs with his knees, and his delicate body lying on his back twisted gently. His tall chest was rising and falling sharply, and his whole body emitted an indescribable spring. Ruoyao raised his high cock and pointed it at her sexy and charming hole. He rubbed it gently back and forth at the entrance of the hole, and then touched the rosy clitoris. The vagina was unstimulating, and shameful vaginal fluid kept pouring out. Ruoyao's thick penis first advanced inward one by one, and then he rushed straight to the end. Although the crack was narrow and tight, it was flooded with wet and heat, and the delicate and elastic holes still swallowed Ruoyao's huge penis, and it was completely gone at once. For ten years, the Pengmen has not known Yi Luo Xiang. As the penis breaks into the door, my mind first feels dizzy, and then a sob cry of "Ah...!", as if I can't resist this sudden and fierce invasion. Jiaxin's eyebrows are frowning, tears flowing, delicate and as delicate as a thin willow in the wind. The boy who originally wanted to criticize him couldn't help but feel infinite tenderness when he saw this. He bent down and gently combed Jiaxin's disorganized hair with his hands, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I hurt you." Gently wiped away the tears on Jiaxin's cheek, kissed her shy lips, bit her straight nose bridge, and gently protected the stunning beauty who was panicking at this moment. The hard big cock was still stopped in the wet, hot and soft hole, and no longer twitched. Jinghou she gradually adapted. Under the sweetheart's sweet love, some pain gradually faded away. In the shy and embarrassing silence, the thick, hot, hard and powerful man's penis in the lower body came with a full sense of fullness and numbness. The misty tearful eyes slowly turned into a lingering feeling, and the long-lost ecstasy pleasure aroused her accumulated and suppressed sexual desire for ten years. The spring love is back to life, and with a moan, I twisted my body unconsciously, and my waist and plump buttocks swayed slowly, enjoying the numbness and pleasure brought by the friction between my penis and my vagina. At this time, she was like a seductive flower, shy and weak, but she longed for the nourishment of the rain. Of course, Ruoyao could understand her current reaction and needs. He was secretly proud in his heart and asked knowingly, "Jiaxin, does it still hurt?" Jiaxin was very shy when she heard this, "It's already...nothing, but...it's very...it's very itchy inside." Ruoyao bit Jiaxin's delicate earlobe lightly and said softly, "What should I do?" As soon as this said, Jiaxin was so ashamed. She was as good as the first time she tried to get a yellow flower girl. How could she still answer? Seeing this, Ruoyao stopped teasing and gradually inserted slowly, and pressed her thick chest against her pair of strong and slim and extremely soft breasts, squeezing and rubbing, making her feel very uncomfortable. A mature female body that lacks men's love and dissatisfaction with desires for a long time, and her desires are boiling like fire. Under the stimulation of Ruoyao's grinding and slow thrusting, his delicate nipples were raised, his charming body twisted violently, his bright red lips slightly opened, and he made an intoxicating sound, and his small waist shaking affectionately to cater to the big cock that penetrated his body. Seeing the noble goddess pressed under her body, she couldn't bear the desire to burn herself and kept talking erotic words, Ruoyao knew that she had brought her into the crazy passion between men and women, her movements were deep or shallow, sometimes fast or sometimes slow, and her big cock rushed in and out of her private parts, causing Jiaxin to thrust to death. Seeing Jiaxin abandoning all her lustful appearance, Ruoyao accelerated the speed and force of entering and exiting, and thrust in a series of fierce force, remembering to penetrate deep into the hole and hit the sensitive flower center. The vaginal fluid in her vagina was flooded like a flood breaking the dam, which should be consistent with her firm belly hitting the snow-white pubic mound, making a sound of banging. Jiaxin, who had been able to weave spring feelings in her sleep for ten years, or masturbate with her fingers, finally tasted the long-lost joy of fish and water again, couldn't help but feel the sour and numb pleasure from her vagina, and she moaned beautifully: "Ah... so comfortable... ah... so beautiful... ah..." Ruoyao raised his upper body and rode on his beautiful and charming body like victory, looking at the stunning beauty who was whipped by his huge rod and cried and flattered to death. The noble goddess who had seen the same sage as before was now just a prisoner who begged for mercy under his crotch. The psychological pleasure of conquest made him sprint even more vigorously. The wonderful pleasure of ecstasy and bone-eating made her eyebrows frown from time to time, and she let out a whisper of no idea: "Ruoyao, be gentle...ah...be strong...oh..." Ruoyao looked at the dignified and elegant goddess who was usually provoked by her long-suffering desire, and her penis was thrusting hard. The long-lasting garden was still very tight. Every thrust made his penis feel very comfortable. Coupled with the moans and begging for mercy, Ruoyao was even more excited. Under the constant whipping of the strong lover, Jiaxin's white jade-like jade body became hot, her cheeks were red, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her mouth was constantly humming, intoxicated by the physical pleasure of love between men and women. Her desire was so high that she was hungry that she raised her bent legs and hugged her back tightly, allowing the young lover to ride on her mature and gorgeous body, and thrust her jade buttocks fiercely. She twisted her waist one after another, and she couldn't help but sink into the surging pleasure of the sea of desire. On the violently shaking Simmons, Jiaxin shouted and roared indulgently, constantly making moans that made people shaking and ecstatic. Primitive sensuality defeated reason and ethics. She had been alone in the empty bedroom for a long time and was hungry and thirsty, and finally let go of everything to cater to Ruoyao's fierce attack, as if she wanted to satisfy her desire for many years. The physically energetic Ruoyao was no longer satisfied with the normal position of lying on his back on the bed, and picked up Jiaxin's upper body. Jiaxin, in a confusion, suddenly saw that she and Ruoyao looked at each other head-on, and her lower body was still closely intertwined. She immediately burned her cheeks, her charming and passionate big eyes were shy and closed, and she didn't dare to move at all. He pulled her soft and weak naked body into his arms, stood up from the slightly trembling Simmons, and his huge and hot penis was thrusting up and down in his tight vagina with Simmons' elasticity. Jiaxin was afraid of sliding down, and her limbs were tightly wrapped around Ruoyao's body like an octopus. Her delicate and firm nipples kept rubbing against his naked chest muscles as he twitched violently. The giant stick thrust into the hole became more and more violent, and the irresistible pleasure occupied all her heart. She kept pandering wildly, moaning in her mouth, mixed with the sound of ecstasy and ecstasy gasping. She couldn't stand the excessive stimulation that kept coming like a tide. Jiaxin finally let go of everything and shouted loudly: "Ah...ah...so...so beautiful...um...oh...ah...got...goes...goes...goes...goes...goes...goes...goes!" The penis went in and out of the vagina without interruption, covered with sticky vaginal fluid, and kept making humble sounds. She only felt that the vagina was being inserted hot, her eyes were filled with stars, and her soul was dissipated. Again and again, floating and falling in the wild waves of the sea of desire, extreme pleasure flowed everywhere in the limbs and bones, unable to resist the numbness and itchiness of the whole body. Jiaxin arched her waist and let out a sensational trembling whisper in her nose. A spasm in the flesh hole, and the warm and smooth vaginal fluid sprayed out like a water pull, pouring the huge glans on the flower heart. Ruoyao felt so comfortable that he ascended to heaven, and could no longer control the impulse like a wild horse that broke away from reins. After the penis trembled, the semen opened, and a large stream of hot semen shot into the dark and profound uterus of the noble goddess. A stream of warm and slippery vaginal fluid mixed with men and women flowed out of the body from the depths of the lower body, soaking the intercourse between her and his body. With extreme comfort and fatigue after venting, Ruoyao could no longer stand. The two of them fell tightly on the trembling Simmons, and at the same time they made a satisfying and lewd breathing sound. "Um..." Jiaxin's little bird curled up in the man's thick arms, her starry eyes slightly opened, her mouth was filled with spring, and she let out a light whisper, her tone was filled with infinite satisfaction and charm, and she was deeply immersed in the incomparable comfort of the afterglow of the climax. The climax of carnal desire gradually faded away in the coolness of midnight, and the moral ethics that were difficult to completely erase for a while once again came to mind. After Guodong's death, he has been virtuous for ten years. Why can't he resist the teasing of the young lover at this time and cater to the destiny of this destiny? Especially when this lover was just a young boy of the same age as his son, Jiaxin couldn't help feeling ashamed of indulging in desires and ashamed of being unrestrained. There was a blank look in her eyes, and she suddenly sighed softly: "Ruoyao, am I very lewd, are we committing crimes?" Ruoyao could feel the struggle and anxiety in her heart after the passion cooled down, and put her hands on her waist, making the two of them close together. "Jiaxin, you have worked so hard for ten years. You have to work hard for your career during the day. After the night falls, you have to endure the chatter of being alone. Finally, your son can inherit his legacy when he grows up. As a mother's great responsibility, you have fulfilled it with no shame." "But there are many things worth lingering in life. You should not bury your life in loneliness day after day. A woman has 41 flowers that need to be appreciated and played with. You are the beautiful flowers that bloom and have the right to seek nourishment and watering of those who love and cherish flowers, so that good flowers will be more beautiful. Don't be ashamed! Primitive desire is your natural need as a mature woman, and it is also food, sex, and there is nothing wrong with men and women's love." When Jiaxin heard Ruoyao defending her indulgence with all her heart, she felt much more nervous. If even Ruoyao could not understand her fear and instead mocked her lust, she would die of shame. Fortunately, Ruoyao loved to free herself from the shackles of morality. She hugged him with tenderness and accepted the true emperor of her destiny with great joy. Her cherry lips opened lightly and exhaled like an orchid: "In the past ten years, I have never been as happy as these ten days! Life is no longer the same, and every day is full of surprises. That's how I can't help but be tempted by you, the devil, to the point of being hopelessly tempted." "Is this amazing journey fun?" "Um!" Seeing this strong woman with tenderness, sweetness and obedience, Ruoyao became wild again: "Jiaxin, her whole body is so sticky that it is not very comfortable. Let's take a bath together, okay?" When Jiaxin heard this, she immediately blushed on her face and lowered her head. She didn't dare to say goodbye and didn't refuse, but just looked shy and soft. When Ruoyao saw the beautiful woman in his arms, he couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart. He thought that no matter how noble a woman was, once she fell in love, she would put down her figure and become a dependent bird. So without waiting for Jiaxin's answer, he reached out to pick her up and asked softly, "Where is the bathroom?" Jiaxin blushed with shyness and did not dare to answer, so she pointed her slightly trembling little finger to the right side of the bed. It turns out that for the overall design of the bedroom, the bathroom has a unique and exquisite sliding door hidden beside the wardrobe. The bathroom made of black and white marble is at least seven or eight square meters in size, two marble sinks are separated by the left and right, and the shower room is equipped with Swiss-style full-body massage shower head, steam room, three-warm and jacuzzi bathtub, all available. The walls are also equipped with waterproof high-end audio speakers, and exquisite and luxurious equipment, which is suitable for the sake of the stunning president's dignity and taste. There are a wide variety of maintenance products such as fruit yogurt, collagen, cell activation fluid, etc., which are displayed in a wide range of cabinets. No wonder this is a middle-aged woman outside of forty. She can still maintain her charming beauty and a girl-like skin, and her charming mature charm is definitely not comparable to those of innocent young girls. Under the soft light, the beautiful body with a beautiful face, delicate figure, and crystal clear and tender skin stood naked in the bathroom, full of spring scenery and the fragrance of flesh was everywhere. Ruoyao reached out and opened the shower head. The splashing water applied to Jiaxin's naked body. Her blushing face became watery. Her peaks stained with water beads were crystal clear, like a mouth-watering peach baptized by rain. Pearl-like drops of water drip from the towering peaks, slide into the beautiful lake, flow across the flat grassland, and nourish the shiny spring grass. The beautiful scenery is like a fascinating animation. "I'll help you with shower gel!" Without waiting for her response, Ruoyao began to wipe the shy and beautiful beauty carefully. Jiaxin's ears were so embarrassed that her eyes were red by this unexpected action. She could only lower her head and accept the carefree rubbing everywhere. Why is this big boy so bold and open, and why is he always willing to let him do it? Is it because of the passion and vitality of this bad child that deeply attracts his old state of mind, makes him unable to resist and become a prisoner of his love. After finally applying shower gel for her, she knew she was shy and didn't want her to wipe it for herself. She quickly wiped it around and held Jiaxin's shy and drooping head with both hands, and her big mouth was deeply imprinted on the beauty's delicate red lips. The kiss made Jiaxin blush and her heart beat, and she was almost breathless. I was afraid that I accidentally slipped in the slippery bathroom, so I could only wrap my hands around and hug Ruoyao's thick and powerful waist tightly. The two naked bodies covered with shower gel were pressed tightly together without any gaps. With the lubricating effect of shower gel, the wonderful body looked soft and smoother. The body that was hugging each other tightly was twisting, and the chest was rubbed against the chest, thighs and thighs to each other's shower gel. The wonderful experience that had never been before made Jiaxin's extremely tender and bright red nipples swelled and flushed. Suddenly, a wave of foreign objects came from the lower abdomen. When he looked down, he found that Ruoyao's penis was erect and hard again in a short period of time, pressing against his soft abdomen, and waves of novel and ecstasy stimulation continued to surge. The spring love that had already settled began to churn again under the deliberate teasing of the young lover's extraordinary energy. Jiaxin, who was so lustful, kept twisting her delicate body and making murmurs, eager to climb to another peak of lust. Seeing Jiaxin's shy appearance of spring and charming, longing for the shyness of the wind and clouds again, Ruoyao opened the shower head narrowly, and the water spewed out, and the headless and shameless poured on the two of them. The water flow kept washing away the foam on their bodies, and slightly cooled down the desire to burst. Ruoyao hugged her and let Jiaxin lie flat in the jacuzzi bathtub filled with hot water. The orchid soup rippled in the wide bathtub, and the plump and soft breasts floated and turbulent under the rush of the water. The waves were connected. He couldn't help but kneel on both sides of the stunning beauty's body, stretched out his hand and kneaded casually with one hand. The soft and firm touch was extremely comfortable and unsatisfactory. Ruoyao exclaimed from the heart: "Jiaxin, your breasts are big and round, and they are soft and vigorous to the touch. They are extremely wonderful in both visual and touch. They are truly the perfect masterpiece of the Creator." Her breasts, which had just been cleaned by shower gel and washed with warm water, were unspeakable whitening and tender, and Ruoyao sucked her petite nipples on the top of her peak. The thick and hard erect penis was kneeling down and constantly touching Jiaxin's soft and sexy abdomen, stimulating her plump and mature body. Although I have just experienced passion and joy, it is the first time I have ever had in my life when I play in the bathhouse and meet in a frank manner. With fresh curiosity and unfamiliarity, I can only let the young lovers mercy with all kinds of tricks. Ruoyao pulled up Jiaxin, who was lying flat in the bathtub, let himself slide into the water, and replaced himself with lying flat in the bathtub, wrapped his big hands around Jiaxin's slender waist, slowly raised her weak and boneless body, adjust the angle, aimed the wet hole and slightly open the labia at his penis, which had already been erect and painful, and gently lowered it. The penis broke into the door again, and Jiaxin couldn't control it and let out a loud moan, not knowing whether it was pain or pleasure. The first time she was fiddled with by such a man and a woman, she felt embarrassedly that her penis seemed to be moving deeper and could touch some places that she could not touch during her previous relationship. Jiaxin was so panicked by this completely unfamiliar intercourse posture that she seemed to pursue something reliable, she bent down to hug Ruoyao and leaned against his thick chest. Ruoyao just grabbed her narrow-mindedness and pushed her up, letting her sit on her body, turning her hands to hold Wen Xiang's nephrite breasts, constantly squeezing. Regardless of her shyness and helplessness, she whispered, "Jiaxin, I have already entered the house. What else can I be shy about? Move yourself and find out your favorite angle and strength." The secret realm of the Holy Peak was stimulated at the same time. Jiaxin couldn't help but thrust her hips up and down, and her plump buttocks hit Ruoyao's thighs again and again. This horse-riding intercourse between the man and the woman, each of the big penis could penetrate into her mysterious and holy flesh hole, and thrust heavily to the deepest and most sensitive flower center, each of which brought a wonderful pleasure that she had never had before. All reserve is redundant at this time. Jiaxin's unrestrained body adjusts various angles and strengths by herself, sometimes moaning in a low voice, sometimes crying loudly, and selflessly devotes herself to the pursuit of primitive sensuality. The originally pure and refined face is now full of spring charm, and the clear and bright eyes of the past are burning with a raging desire. The sensation of water shaking, the slap of men and women fighting, and the slight sound of satisfying breathing in awe, intertwined into a wonderful melody. Ruoyao hugged Jiaxin's soft and boneless slender waist with both hands, and his thick penis began to work together with the up and down strokes. His beautiful body was up and down, and his plump breasts were surging, and dazzling waves were emitting, and sometimes a few drops of crystal water droplets dripped. Under Ruoyao's fierce thrusting, Jiaxin's face was flushed, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she twisted lewdly, and her mouth made a lewd voice like a ecstasy and dreamy voice! Abandon all the depressions of the past, cater to the true emperor in his destiny, keep fucking crazy and lustful, and enjoy the bliss and satisfaction brought by the primitive lust. Putting aside all the constraints, taking off all the masks, facing the desire calmly, and enjoying the waves of sour and dizzy carnal pleasure. The giant stick thrust into her tight vagina became more and more violent, and three souls and six spirits went straight to Yunxiao. Suddenly, Jiaxin's legs tightly clamped the boy's body, her whole body trembled violently, and her vaginal fluid spilled out like a spring water, reaching the climax of a man and a woman having sex together. Jiaxin, who was soft and weak behind her, collapsed in Ruoyao's arms, and was comfortably hugged by the young lover and soaked them in the warm pool water together. Her cheeks after orgasm looked so delicate and her beautiful eyes were filled with the sweet aftertaste after the storm. Jiaxin's cherry lips lightly opened: "The climax pleasure of Yunyu Wushan is so comfortable, this is the first time I have experienced it in my life. Ruoyao ah! Why didn't I meet you earlier? " Such affectionate love words were even more crazy than the most powerful aphrodisiac. Ruoyao's desire, which had not yet been satisfied, rose rapidly, and hugged her and thrust her hard again. Only then did Jiaxin realize that the penis inserted into the flesh hole was still hard, and she couldn't help but lose her look and beg for mercy: "Oh! Ruoyao, please forgive me! I can't do it anymore, I really can't stand it... I can't stand it... Oh!" Seeing the stunning female president who was usually elegant and luxurious, and was arrogant, after venting her body, she became so weak that she became so weak and begged for mercy. Ruoyao was stunned for a moment, calmed down, kissed her forehead and nose lovingly, and enjoyed another kind of beauty full of warmth. The slightly warm water flow massages on the lazy and powerless body after the intense love, so comfortable that it makes people want to lie in the bathhouse and savor the charming charm that still exists. A lover is hard to buy a rich man. Ruoyao, fortunately, you will be able to regain the second spring of your life. The water temperature gradually cooled, allowing the men and women who were passionate and regained their movements slightly. After a simple rinse, Ruoyao picked up the obedient beauty, lay down on the generous and comfortable Simmons, hugging each other and falling asleep. The morning light penetrated outside the curtain awakened the crazy men and women all night. "Jiaxin, are you sleeping well?" I remembered that I kept having sex with my lover last night when I was fiddling with him. On the one hand, I tasted a happy orgasm that I had never had before, and on the other hand, after being extremely crazy, my whole body was soft and tired. Last night, Jiaxin fell asleep in the arms of her lover's arms. She was still leaning against her lover naked. She was shy and said nothing. She only answered with a "um" sound from her nose, and her eyes showed infinite love of satisfaction. Seeing the tenderness and sweetness in the eyes of the beautiful woman I felt pity, Ruoyao hugged Jiaxin, who was snuggling on his chest and kissed her passionately. "It's better to sleep alone? Or is it comfortable to share the same bed?" She bent her delicate body slightly, put her cheek on Ruoyao's chest, gently stroked Ruoyao's thick chest with her right hand, and said with infinite tenderness: "I can now understand why some women are willing to abandon fame, wealth, and status just for a man they love. No matter how comfortable the bed is, it is not as comfortable as your thick chest. I really hope that I can lie in your arms for the rest of my life, fall asleep in your arms, and wake up in your arms. Ruoyao! I am so happy and comfortable. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long the lonely days would take!" Hearing this elegant and graceful noble goddess' bold confession without reservation, Ruoyao hugged Jiaxin to her chest, caressing her hair, beautiful back and jade buttocks infinitely pity. The goddess's plump and soft jade peak squeezed against Ruoyao's thick chest, and every move brought an extremely comfortable feeling. 「嘉欣,妳從什么時候開始愛上我?是不是從那天游泳課請假后,就掙扎著是否要勇敢的追求情愛?決定在情人夜里把自己奉獻出來?」 「人家才沒有呢?是你強迫人家的。」有一種心思被窺探的羞澀,嘉欣小手輕拍若堯的胸膛,不依地矢口否認。 「還說沒有,妳看連枕頭套都換上花好月圓的圖案,難道不是心理有所期待嗎?」 「你真壞,就會胡思亂想!」沒想到觀察入微的情郎偏不輕饒自己,只能撒嬌耍賴,把漲紅的螓首往情郎身上猛鉆。 情人間的打情罵俏竟是如此的甜密動人,若堯還不肯輕輕放過已是無力招架的絕色美女,雙手捧起嘉欣滿臉通紅的玉頰。 「妳騙人,我聽得到妳的心跳,從妳的心跳中,我還能解讀到妳更細微的心思。妳老實告訴我,妳是不是擔心我們兩人單獨相處的歡樂時光不多了,所以一方面支開張媽,一方面費心準備昨夜的情人宴。」 「哈!哈!甚至于為了把自己當作晚宴上最誘人的美食,除了精心打扮,讓自己色、香、味俱全外,連穿什么衣服都費盡心思,嗯!那一件金鏤衣把妳高貴的氣質、曼妙的身段,表現得一覽無遺。」 |
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