At this moment, Yu Tang sat on Xiang Anping's lap, slowly swaying her hips, the girl's wanton moans filling the air.
Meanwhile, on the other hand, he reached out and embraced Jiang Yingji's back, letting her lean slightly against him. He turned his head and kissed her deeply, his hand slipping under her armpit, like sinking into a balloon filled with thick, sticky milk, deeply grasping her snow-white flesh.
The Queen of Shanghai's breasts were so voluptuous and full that they were difficult to encircle with a single hand, like a child cradling a gigantic melon. Yet, the flesh was also incredibly soft and supple, displaying its exquisite softness and elasticity in his palm. No matter how he kneaded, squeezed, twisted, or deformed them, the gigantic melon always seemed to spring back to its original shape.
The unrevealed breast pressed against Xiang Anping's body, overflowing like a pile of snow.
Jiang Yingji, her snow-white neck arched, suddenly broke free from Xiang Anping's tongue kiss. Her lips were a vibrant, reddish-brown, and she breathed softly. The medicine bowl had already rolled to the side, and her free hand reached for Xiang Anping's arm.
Xiang Anping, who had been fondling her breasts, pulled away slightly, and her large breasts, along with their nipples, trembled. The erect, red nipples swayed, casting alluring red shadows, but the next second, they were suddenly covered by a large mouth.
The lips covered the pointed, rosy areolas, the erect nipples, and a portion of the soft, white flesh with a hint of pale blue veins. The lips, along with the pointed cheek, pulled Xiang Anping's head back slightly, and the soft flesh instantly deformed and stretched as if it were flowing fat.
The entire pointed, moist breast was several inches longer than the other, trembling in the air, slowly lengthening with Xiang Anping's sucking, appearing increasingly three-dimensional and full. Finally, with the force of gravity, the breast was slowly pulled from Xiang Anping's mouth. First, a pale pink lip print was left on the breast, then the elongated, blood-red areola and tender clitoris.
"Pop~"
Like the sound of a baby being released from nursing, the entire breast suddenly trembled and emerged. The elastic, plump breast rebounded, rippling with astonishing waves of milk. Then, the nipple, covered in glistening saliva, trembled violently up and down, incredibly alluring.
Jiang Yingji let out a soft "Ah," her snow-white neck arching even higher, a beautiful and sensual muscle line taut on the side of her neck. Her legs first squeezed together in unbearable tension, then trembled and parted rapidly as if electrocuted.
In an instant, a stream of pale milky water shot out from between her legs, barely covering her pubic area, enveloped by her rolled-up pencil skirt.
After several seconds, as the trembling of her plump thighs intensified, the gushing fluid spilled out nearly half a meter, almost uncontrollably. Although it hadn't stopped, it diminished with the lowering of her moans.
The next moment, Xiang Anping's hand suddenly slid down her waistline, precisely slipping under her skirt. His bent fingers hooked into the plump, sticky, warm, and slippery crevice of her flesh. The first joints of his index and middle fingers slid into her slightly parted labia.
The flesh inside was as rich and slippery as cream, with fine, dense folds, like thousands of tiny mouths sucking and licking. The vaginal canal was as narrow as an aperture, yet exceptionally plump. Each fold was like melted cream, deep and dense.
This was different from the fresher, crisper feeling of Yu Tang. It was more like distinct, irritating folds enveloping his penis. Even with abundant vaginal fluid, there was a noticeable sucking and scraping sensation.
In contrast, Jiang Yingji's vagina possessed a tightness and curves almost comparable to a young girl's, but its muscles were more supple and soft. A gentle touch with a fingertip felt as if it would sink in; countless folds of flesh enveloped and sucked, moist and melting, almost like melted cream.
This was the kind of enchanting body possessed only by incredibly mature and voluptuous beauties, whose allure only deepened with age.
Xiang Anping swallowed hard, his fingers moving rapidly. A series of extremely wet, sizzling sounds rang out. The ejaculation, which had seemed to be nearing its end, occurred again, pale milky water gushing out, this time broken into countless droplets that scattered and splashed out with the help of his fingers.
Xiang Anping licked his lips, his eyes burning with desire as he watched the spraying water. He rubbed his fingers for a while, then with a "whoosh," pulled them out. Not only were the first joints of his index and middle fingers wet, but the second and third knuckles, and even the back of his hand, were completely soaked.
Thick, milky love fluid clung to them, forming long, sticky droplets that dripped down.
Without hesitation, Xiang Anping put his warm, wet fingers in his mouth, sucking on them. His eyes immediately narrowed. It was a pungent, almost bloody, flavor, like a mixture of orchid and musk, honey and something else entirely—a more alluring fragrance than Yu Tang's.
As he tasted the honeyed fluid, his large penis, buried deep within Yu Tang's tender orifice, suddenly throbbed with desire, causing Yu Tang to arch her snowy neck and let out a soft cry. Without hesitation, Xiang Anping, with one hand caressing the girl's snowy buttocks, began to thrust wildly.
"Slap slap slap...!"
The scalding, throbbing penis thrust in and out of the tight, sweet vagina of the young girl, while fingers slipped to her buttocks, touching her small, moist, delicate anus, and began to rub it rapidly with the pads of the fingers.
"Ah...uh...no...it's so strong...so hot, so strong!"
Yu Tang's vagina clenched tightly, convulsing repeatedly, releasing its chilling, nectar-like fluids for what seemed like the umpteenth time!
At this moment, Xiang Anping suddenly withdrew his dripping, large penis, then pressed the already limp Queen of Shanghai beneath him.
Her large breasts shook violently, her left breast slipping free from the constraints of her clothing, bouncing out like a plump white rabbit, its waves astonishing, its snow-white flesh dazzling.
Xiang Anping lifted one of Jiang Yingji's long, slender, and snow-white legs, its lines breathtakingly beautiful, full yet graceful. At the end of her slender calf, on her exceptionally delicate shin, swayed a jade-like foot clad in an elegant high heel.
The openwork design of the shoe barely covered the rounded heel and neat, small toes, revealing the smooth, supple, and full instep, with the pale pink edges of the arch visible through.
Xiang Anping didn't even have time to remove the alluring high heels. He began kissing his way up Jiang Yingji's shapely, slender calf.
He licked along the beautiful lines to her ankle, then circled back to the arch of her foot, his nose even probing between the sole and the arch of the shoe, deeply inhaling the fragrance mingled with the scent of fresh, high-quality leather, and the delicate aroma of her skin and sweat.
"Ah~" Xiang Anping's face lit up with ecstasy. She rubbed her face against the side of her foot's arch, her hands caressing her jade-like legs with abandon. It was as if she couldn't wait to bite down on the slender heel of her high heel, like a tiger pouncing on its prey, pulling the shoe off her foot.
Her soft, reddish heel, as smooth as a peeled boiled egg, was revealed for the first time, like delicate silk soaked in water, so smooth and supple that the lines on her palm were barely visible.
And when the high heel reached her toes, her bare foot curved slightly, revealing a graceful, curvaceous line from the rounded heel to the plump forefoot, as plump as a cat's paw, yet as tender and supple as a baby's.