Rebirth: Encyclopedia System

Chapter 543: 543 Mature wife!



Zhao An removed Zhang Xingrong's panties. The process went smoothly in the cramped seat. Seeing the wetness on her panties, he smirked, "Honey, you're wet!"

Zhang Xingrong grumbled, "It's all your fault, Xiao An. I'll be with you from now on. I hope you won't look down on me for being old and ugly."

Zhao An hugged Xingrong tightly. "No, honey, I'll treat you well. Call me husband when we're alone from now on. Honey, I'm going to fuck you!"

"Yes, husband!" Zhang Xingrong reached out and untied Zhao An's belt, releasing the enormous penis she both loved and hated. "It's so big! Such a thick little thing, honey. No woman can handle your size. Can you be gentle when you come in?"

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Zhao An, of course, wouldn't refuse. He'd play with her innocently for a few times first. Once they were familiar, he'd be ready to fuck this mature doctor any way he wanted!

Zhang Xingrong nodded, "I like it! Husband, fuck me!" She knelt on either side of Zhao An, one hand holding his cock, the other on his shoulder, and slowly lowered herself.

As her hips sank, Zhang Xingrong exhaled deeply. A sense of fullness and fullness spread throughout her lower body, a tingling pleasure seeping from her skin to her bones, a pleasure that made her soul tremble! She thrust her hips upward, grinding the cock against her clitoris, then rocking it back and forth.

Zhao An watched his thick cock slide in and out of her plump vagina, each time drawing the tender pink labia in and out. Each entry brought him pleasure from the friction of the vaginal walls, the ravines bringing endless pleasure. From time to time, a suction force rose from the end of her vagina, as if trying to suck out his semen!

"Honey, you're so tight, it feels so good!" Zhao An took a deep breath, genuinely worried he'd ejaculate from the sheer excitement.

The car parked in the community parking lot began to rock rhythmically, occasionally audible as the woman's suppressed moans and the man's panting laughter. This was clearly a car sex scene!

Zhao An leaned back in the back seat, perfectly positioned to cup Zhang Xingrong's breasts, feeling the tight, soft embrace of her lower body. Compared to the vaginas of the class belle and the young female anchor, one was youthful and elastic, the other mature and soft, sucking. Two distinct pleasures flashed through his mind, and then his mouth was clogged with Zhang Xingrong's breasts.

Zhang Xingrong, completely free of body and soul, appeared incredibly charming. She lay on top of Zhao An, twisting her hips vigorously. Making love to her young husband, Zhao An, had completely let go of her body and soul. Her eyes were seductive, her red lips slightly parted, and she panted softly, "Mmm...hubby...fuck me...your...cock is so big...little hubby...oh...little one...ah...fuck me...mmm...fuck your aunt wife...mmm...so full...ah...so full...aunt...so comfortable...little hubby...ah...hubby...fuck me..."

Once a mature woman lets go, her charming demeanor, tinged with a deep maternal love, is irresistible. Zhang Xingrong had cast aside her shyness, wholeheartedly accepting her man, displaying her best charm to him.

Zhao An could feel the wriggling of the woman's vaginal walls, as if countless soft little hands were caressing his cock. As Zhao An penetrated deeper, more of his cock was encased in the vagina, and the pleasure he felt intensified. When Zhao An was fully inside, the pleasure reached its peak, and the tip of his cock itched, as if semen was about to spurt out.

Zhao An was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he had no energy to fight back. He could only passively endure Zhang Xingrong's wild ride. Pleasure raced through his glans, occasionally squeezed by Zhang Xingrong's tender flesh. The force of her uterus seemed to drain all his semen.

Zhang Xingrong also entered a frenzy. After only five minutes of writhing, she sat on Zhao An's thighs, her entire body trembling. The muscles of her vagina tightly wrapped around Zhao An's penis, making Zhao An feel incredibly comfortable. His body trembled with excitement, and he twisted seductively, radiating intense pleasure from his entire body. Her uterus contracted violently, releasing a stream of fluid that impacted Zhao An's glans, a truly pleasurable experience.

Zhao An lowered the seat and moved to the back. He placed the limp Zhang Xingrong on the backseat, lifted her beautiful legs, and aimed his cock at her pink, wet, and slightly open vagina. He thrust his hips hard, and, puff! !!! With one hand supporting her thigh and the other around her voluptuous waist, he gently thrust his hips. His cock, with familiarity, plunged once again into the incredibly muddy, tight vagina.

"Mmm...husband...dirty...my feet are so dirty...don't..." Zhao An put Zhang Xingrong's high heels on. Her tender feet, painted with bright red nail polish, were wrapped in glossy flesh-colored stockings, making Zhao An's appetite swell. He opened his mouth and took her delicate toes in, his large tongue scratching and licking them vigorously. Her neatly trimmed toes seemed like a precious work of art, something he couldn't let go of. Simultaneously, he began to thrust his lower body vigorously. The sensation of her toes swaying his tongue, combined with the pleasure of his cock rubbing against her vagina, made his waist tingle, and a surge of desire surged.

"Oh!" The sight of her toes being bitten melted Zhang Xingrong's heart. This was the expression of a man in utter love. What could she possibly be dissatisfied with? She gazed at Zhao An, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Mature women are intelligent, rational, and yet also emotional. As long as he could tease that lonely spot within them, it wouldn't be difficult to succumb to their voluptuous, tender bodies.

With his ability to peek into their inner thoughts, Zhao An didn't have to put in too much effort to capture them; it was far easier than for ordinary people.

Knowing what they were thinking, he had money, power, a large penis, and superb sexual skills—he was simply the perfect match. Forget about capturing other women; he was constantly being pursued, having toyed with countless mature women. He knew a thing or two about women.

Furthermore, there was one thing he didn't express: since he couldn't capture Qian Yuling, the powerful mature woman, for the time being, he had no choice but to use other mature women as a vent to relieve his sexual desires!


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