Chapter 220 The First Lady of Dayun City (I)
Chapter 220 The First Lady of Dayun City (I)
The Immortal Sea is actually a lake that is not very big. Because the water in the lake contains a high salt content, even people who can't swim will not sink in it. No one has ever drowned, so the people of Dayun City named this lake the Immortal Sea.
The east bank of the lake is Dayun City Wetland Park, and the west bank of the lake, which is the easternmost part of Dayun City, is basically a villa area. Dayun City is rich in natural resources, and coal, copper, and aluminum mines have made many people rich.
On a big bed in a villa, on the bed sheet with light purple morning glory, are two naked men and women intertwined. They are naked, their hair is messy, their faces are red and sweaty, and it is unclear whether the expression on their faces is painful torture or pleasant experience.
All I saw was a broad bronze arm holding a white and tender body in his arms, with the snow-white breasts, arms like tender lotus roots, and flawless thighs tightly wrapped around the strong body, strangling and squeezing each other.
They changed various postures under the dim light, like dogs savoring the shameless and supreme joy between men and women. The soft and plump Simmons mattress made a light and muffled "puff" sound during his tossing, squatting, jumping, and spinning, mixed with the man's heavy breathing and the woman's delicate moaning.
A very wonderful piece of music!!
At this time, the woman riding on the man let out a long sigh. She felt that the thing pressed against her body was swelling and growing rapidly. She knew that the man had reached the peak of the explosion, so she quickly moved her fat white buttocks and smashed it down from top to bottom. After a few back and forth, her place was splashed with water, and the tight place was twitching and contracting.
Then, the man burst out with great pleasure. She could feel the strong and powerful spurt. The place between her thighs tightened, and her handsome and red face was raised to the sky. Her body stood straight and motionless, as if she was savoring the infinite joy brought to her by the man's spurt.
The man's thing swallowed in her was still beating. With the last powerful spurt, she screamed "ah" from the depths of her chest.
After an unknown amount of time, the woman who was riding on the man's body went limp, and her naked body rolled onto the bed like a sack of cotton. She seemed to hear her body rubbing against the slight air current, and then she collapsed on the Simmons mattress.
The woman was lying on the bed with her limbs spread out, immersed in the feeling of being thrown to the peak of happiness that only she could feel, and her whole body seemed to melt.
Her mouth was smacking like a fish, and her violent breathing made her plump and full boobs bounce from time to time. The stronger the pleasure that penetrated her lungs, the longer the aftertaste it brought her. She lay quietly on the bed, breathless and motionless. The man who was lying next to him seemed to have recovered at this time, turned over and climbed up, and asked with a grin: "You are tired, let me do it."
The man said tenderly, turned over and lay on top of the woman. The man's face leaned against the woman's cheeks, and he whispered, "Do you feel okay? Do you want more?"
"I can't do it anymore, cousin. I feel like I have lost my bones. How come you are getting worse as you get older? I really can't stand you." The woman said weakly.
The man's chest pressed against the woman's breasts, and the two bodies moved together. He found a cigarette on the bedside table, lit it in his mouth, and then put the cigarette in the slightly open gap between the woman's slightly opened lips. His left knee rested on the place between her legs that had just burned, and the other leg was placed on her hips, tightly clamping her body.
Although the woman's body was very mature and plump, for some reason she didn't look bloated at all. It was probably because her waist was very slender and looked a little delicate. It can be said that she was both plump and a little delicate. This kind of figure with plump hips and slender waist often makes men have many perverted thoughts.
"Nowadays, I can't even act wild or crazy. I'm old and frail, but you seem to be getting younger and younger. Is it because of that flower-like girl?" The woman stretched out her white fingers to take the cigarette from her mouth, and a thick puff of smoke shrouded the man's face from her open mouth. The man's face became more and more hazy. The woman turned over, moved her body up a little, and her face was buried on the man's broad chest.
"You don't look old, you're only forty-six or forty-seven years old. How can you say you're old?" The man said, and one hand greedily brushed the woman's full chest again, as if it was the most beautiful thing in the world, and he simply couldn't let it go.
The cousin lying lazily beside him, completely naked, white and white, lying on top of him like a sculpture of ice and jade, with her slightly curly short hair, her rosy and fair face, her body as smooth as moonlight and stars, without a single black spot or flaw, and her soft and tall breasts still standing straight and erect as they did in the past. All of this made the man fall in love with her endlessly, even though there were so many beautiful women around him, all of them young and beautiful, but the man knew that in his life, he only loved this woman beside him who did not completely belong to him.
There is not a single wrinkle on her lower abdomen, and there are no haloes or haloes that are common in women who have raised children. Gently stroke it with your fingers, and it feels as soft as brocade, smooth and full of elasticity. The skin around the breasts is as white as a layer of osmanthus powder, and the fragrance exuding from the skin is as strong as if it had just been squeezed out. The milky aroma.
There is also her most attractive raised butt, which is round and plump. At this time, the scattered light just falls on her back, coating the skin on her back with a layer of golden color, which is mysterious. It is a place that makes people have endless daydreams. The curly hair is like light golden twigs, making people have endless daydreams.
The man reached out and patted the woman's round buttocks. The woman knew what he wanted to do, so she turned her head and snorted angrily, turned over and knelt on the bed.
A sudden ringtone disturbed the silence in the room. The woman stood up from the man in a panic. She quickly picked up the handbag on the bedside table and found a small and exquisite mobile phone. The caller ID was displayed, and he made a sound gesture with his index finger on his lips. Then, he brushed the hair covering half of his face and put the phone to his ear.
"What, how could Shaohua be injured? Well, is my son okay? Ah...I know, I'll be there right away." Obviously, the call made her angry. She had a look of resentment on her face, and her beautiful facial features were also... It became compact and squeezed into a pile on the pretty face.
The man stood up and hugged her from behind: "What's going on? Xiaohua got into a fight with someone again. Don't worry, it's just a matter of spending some money."
The woman turned back, kissed him on the face, and said: "This time is different. I heard from Min Jianxing that things are not easy to handle this time. It seems that Xiaohua has suffered a loss. I have to go and take a look. "
"It's almost twelve o'clock. Let's go after lunch, right? We haven't had dinner together for a long time, right?" He rubbed her back gently.
The woman smiled, her face filled with indescribable charm: "It's only been a week. What do you mean we haven't had dinner together for a long time? That's pitiful."
As the woman spoke, she broke free from his entanglement. She bent down to pick up a pure cotton bathrobe from the carpet and put it on. Her hair was scattered like a pile of grass and she put it on her shoulders. She walked barefoot towards the bathroom. The man leaned on the bed and pressed the switch, and the room suddenly became brighter. The original mysterious atmosphere was cut into pieces by the bright light.
The man looked at the bathroom, then took out a cigarette and lit it out of boredom. The smoke passed through the bright light and seemed to be transparent, slowly spreading.
Before she finished smoking a cigarette, the woman came out and sat at the dressing table. She took a comb and started arranging her messy hair. The man puffed out a smoke ring and asked softly: "Don't you want to take a shower before leaving? It seems that your thoughts are all on your son now, and I have become a dispensable person."
The woman applied a thin layer of powder on her face, drew her eyebrows, put on some lipstick, looked in the mirror, and then stood up to change clothes. She took off her yukata and let the white yukata fall to the ground in a shiny pile. Put on ### and briefs, then put on a white shirt with red floral flowers, and then thoughtfully tied the buttons, starting from the collar, going down, back to the collar, and then and finally fasten the button of the collar.
Wear stockings again.
She looked very careful, her hands rolled the black stockings dexterously to prevent them from snagging, and she also paid attention to the thread of the heel of the stockings not to be crooked. It took a lot of effort to dress properly. After she put on the black narrow skirt, she finally put on the purple suit jacket, put on the high heels, looked at the dressing mirror, bent down slightly, and pinned an oval, amber, wood-grained flower to the collar of her shirt. Resin collar pin with hidden strips. It looked like she had completely transformed into a slim professional beauty.
"Are you coming back for lunch?" The man got off the bed, walked behind her and hugged her waist and asked.
But the woman opened his arms and whispered: "I guess I can't come back. You can eat by yourself at noon. Otherwise, I'll call someone to come and eat with you." After saying that, she turned around and said, She pressed her lips towards him, and the man quickly kissed her on the mouth. She turned her face away and said, "I hate it, don't mess up my makeup."
The man slapped her plump butt hard, and she screamed in pain in an extremely exaggerated way. "Why don't you change your bad habits and keep spanking me like you did when you were a kid?"
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