"Hiss!"
The moment Zhang Jie's tongue touched him, Wang Dahai's scalp tingled, and his soul felt like it was ascending to heaven.
However, her tongue only brushed lightly before she pulled back with a mischievous smile, "Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Uh, yes! So good!"
Watching Wang Dahai's excitement, Zhang Jie felt very satisfied.
She and her husband were intimate at most once or twice a month.
No matter how well she maintained her body and how smooth her skin was, her husband showed no interest in her.
This had once made her lose confidence as a woman.
Only when men around her hinted at her in various ways did she begin to regain some confidence.
At this moment, observing Wang Dahai completely enchanted by her, she felt even more confident.
Even Wang Dahai, a young man in his twenties, was under the spell of her charm, proving she still had an irresistible allure.
Zhang Jie licked her red lips and asked, "Want more?"
Wang Dahai nodded vigorously.
However, Zhang Jie just playfully smiled and said, "Not giving you any."
"Sister has a reward for you, which is this." She squeezed her supple breasts again.
Wang Dahai was stunned. What did she mean?
Was she teasing him on purpose?
This woman is really naughty!
Wang Dahai thought to himself that when the time was right, he would also play with her properly.
Then, he would swing his big stick in front of her "Fountain of Life", teasing her without entering, making her desperate.
Seeing Wang Dahai's frustrated expression, Zhang Jie laughed heartily, "Sorry, no can do. Sister has already given you a reward, can't give you more, otherwise, Sister would be at a loss, unless..."
She paused, leaving her sentence hanging.
Wang Dahai could not help but ask, "Unless what?"
Zhang Jie showed a rare shy look and said, "Unless you help Sister too."
Wang Dahai puzzled, "I've already helped Mrs. Zhang."
"Not with your hands," Zhang Jie coyly said.
Not with his hands?
Wang Dahai instantly understood her intentions, she wanted me to use my mouth!
She was just too embarrassed to say it directly, so she seduced me first.
In her eyes, I was just an inexperienced boy who would refuse if she asked directly.
Wang Dahai immediately understood her roundabout reasons and, pretending to be curious, looked at her beautiful legs. He felt eager yet conflicted. "But I haven't tried that before."
"Would stinky little brother like to try it?" Zhang Jie seductively moved up and down, tightening her thighs. "If you help Sister, Sister will help you too."
Wang Dahai considered for several seconds before saying, "Then, I'll try it."
Hearing this, Zhang Jie's heart soared with joy.
Yet, she felt a bit guilty.
She thought she was really bad, tempting a young man like this.
But, she really wanted Wang Dahai to lick her.
It definitely felt better than using hands.
"Then Sister will go wash up first, wait for me, okay?"
Zhang Jie couldn't wait any longer and hurried to the bathroom.
A few minutes later, she came out still topless, with her skirt pulled down.
She walked over, looking at Wang Dahai's still erect treasure, both shocked and enamored.
Only a man his age could maintain such a state.
If it were her husband, he would have gone soft in just a few minutes.
"Stinky little brother, take your clothes off."
"Oh."
Dahai quickly stripped off his clothes, and Zhang Jie also slid out of her form-fitting skirt.
Thus, they stood completely bare before each other.
He stood up, gazing at Zhang Jie's enticing body, feeling his blood boil uncontrollably.
He could, if he wished, forcibly take her now, entering her body.
She was naked, unable to run even if she wanted to.
But if he did, she would surely never speak to him again afterward.
"Mrs. Zhang, may I hold you?"
"Mm, you can hold me, but nothing more," she warned.
Zhang Jie too was emotionally turbulent at the moment, young Dahai's body, robust and muscular, with abs, made her yearn.
She was at an age of high desires, and though nothing had yet happened, her body had already reacted strongly.
Dahai embraced her tightly, his hands grasping her voluptuous buttocks, pressing his erection against her.
Zhang Jie clenched her legs tightly, her core grinding against his shaft, as trickles of fluid began to seep out.
Under such stimulation, she almost lost control, wanting to spread her legs and invite Dahai's treasure inside, to fill her completely.
"Okay, okay, let go now," Zhang Jie weakly pushed him, fearing that continuing this friction could lead to an irreparable act.
She constantly told herself that what lay between her and Dahai was merely mutual help.
As long as they didn't cross that final barrier, it wasn't cheating.
It was such self-comfort that allowed her to be so liberated.
As for that final step, though she very much wanted it, she couldn't yet convince herself to take it.
In fact, she knew well that this way, she would eventually get entangled, inevitably leading to an actual affair.
But no matter what, at least for now, it was still not okay.
Dahai reluctantly let go of her, having just felt Zhang Jie's legs clench so tightly, he had thrust several times but couldn't break through the resistance, only circling at the tender gateway.
Zhang Jie sat down, and Dahai also sat beside her, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
"Mrs. Zhang, then, I'll start now," he murmured.
"Mmm," Zhang Jie was equally nervous and thrilled to the extreme, not even in the mood to tease him.
No sooner had Dahai grabbed her legs than Zhang Jie willingly spread them apart, revealing the beautiful, tender gates.
Beautiful!
Dahai dived in, showering her delicate parts with kisses.
"Ah!"
A tingling sensation like electricity shot through her body immediately, Zhang Jie arched her back laying on the couch, her moans escalating.
"So good, so comfortable, naughty boy, you're making me so happy, oh... I can't take it anymore!"
In just a few seconds, Zhang Jie began to convulse all over.
Dahai held her buttocks, savoring her taste, his tongue stirring inside.
"Ah!"
Amid a string of high-pitched cries, Zhang Jie reached climax again.
Dahai, however, was lost in the moment, unwilling to stop.
Zhang Jie's eyes were glazed, her mouth open, her tongue incessantly licking the air.
She reached out to grab Dahai's thigh, her voice sweetly pleading, "Naughty boy, give it to me, hurry."
No sooner had she spoken than Dahai climbed onto the couch, laying atop her, guiding his member toward her.
With half-closed eyes, Zhang Jie grabbed it, brought it to her lips, and took it into her mouth.
"Mmm~" her cheeks puffed out.
Dahai felt extreme pleasure, his head buried as he savored her, his hips continuously thrusting.
While savoring her, he felt her skilled ministrations.
Her technique was excellent, tight then loose, and soon, Dahai felt he was about to climax.
Suddenly, he forcefully grabbed the soft flesh on Zhang Jie's thigh, buried his head deeper and with a thrust of his hips, reached deep into her throat.
He let out a low roar as the Fountain of Life burst forth.
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