The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian

Wu Song's fingers pressed against Song Mengtian's small hole.

Song Mengtian immediately let out a low moan, feeling a surge of electricity spreading from her hole throughout her body.

Instantly, a comfortable sigh escaped.

She gazed at Wu Song with misty eyes, quickly grabbing his hand and whispering, "Don't do it here, Aunt Xue and Yuyan could come out anytime, or others might see."

Reluctantly, Wu Song released her small hole, but he didn't let go of her breasts. Instead, he continued to knead them while asking, "So where should we go? I'm feeling really uncomfortable here."

Song Mengtian glanced down at Wu Song's crotch.

His flagpole stood tall.

Clearly hard beyond control.

She had tasted Wu Song's big gun before.

It truly entranced, truly addicted.

Recently busy with tasks.

Hadn't intimately connected with Wu Song.

Truly yearning.

Song Mengtian pulled Wu Song and walked towards the guest room downstairs, clicked to lock the door.

Then, wearing her police uniform, she knelt down, opened Wu Song's crotch, and freed that big gun.

Seeing its intimidating girth, Song Mengtian was not flustered, but excited, grabbing and licking it eagerly.

Wu Song let out a satisfied sigh, Song Mengtian's little tongue was so soft and agile, licking was truly enjoyable.

"Haven't you always been at the Da Liushu Town Police Station? How suddenly did you become such a badass cop, even dealing with international criminals?" Wu Song enjoyed Song Mengtian's mouth while curiously asking.

"Oh, I've been working at the Da Liushu Town Police Station just to execute tasks, and apprenticing is just a cover for my identity." Song Mengtian proudly said to Wu Song.

Her eyes blinked enticingly.

Wu Song was enlightened: "I see. So what task are you executing? Da Liushu Town is such a godforsaken rural village, what's worth paying attention?"

"Secret." Song Mengtian smiled and didn't continue the topic, but instead took Wu Song's gun head deeply into her mouth, going in little by little until it reached her throat, then slowing pulling it out.

Wu Song gasped in pleasure, the gun head trembled in excitement, growing larger and redder.

Song Mengtian, after playing around for a while, gave Wu Song an intimate glance and said, "Legs weak, mouth numb, what to do?"

"Then let me do it!" Wu Song said and lifted Song Mengtian, grabbed her breast, and removed her police uniform, without taking it off completely, he kept on sucking them.

After a moment of sucking, his tongue twirled around her nipple briefly, Song Mengtian began to moan, excitedly grabbing Wu Song's hair.

"Feels so good, Wu Song come on, fuck me?" Song Mengtian moaned eagerly.

Wu Song naturally didn't hold back.

He turned Song Mengtian over, raised her buttocks, kept her in the police uniform, then unbuckled his pants, slid them down to the crease of his legs without removing them, revealing her snow-white full butt wrapped in white panties, tightly clamping together, vaguely showing the gap.

The bulge below was even more prominent, a wet mark in the middle, emitting strong allure.

Wu Song's heart burned, excitedly reaching over, rubbing it over the panties.

His fingers touched the concave gap, wetting his fingers.

"Oh…"

Song Mengtian was already muddy and couldn't help but moan, yet didn't urge Wu Song to go in.

Wu Song was considerate and didn't tease Song Mengtian's small hole too much but instead pulled down her panties to the knee position,

Her two pale snowy hips spreading open, the center surrounded by black fuzz, appearing more mysteriously sexy.

A stream being nourished by springs and valleys, making Wu Song's big gun eager to explore, eagerly pressing against her opening.

His gun head rubbed against the gap, a trickle of honey instantly washing the gun head bright and shiny, lubricated and thick.

Squirting the streams of the valley, reaching the entrance of her peach blossom, opening her petals, and diving inside.

The gun head was immediately strongly wrapped and squeezed.

The soft, moist folds made Wu Song's gun head tremble, excitedly erupting and eagerly diving deeper.

"Oh…"

Song Mengtian moaned in comfort, feeling her empty body and mind suddenly filled fully.

Seeing Song Mengtian in her police uniform, raising her snowy butt for his pleasure, Wu Song was unbearably stimulated,

Grabbing her soft waist, starting to thrust in.

Her supremely perky butt was jerked and quivered, a stream of nectar seeping through, making Wu Song's thrusts ever smoother and powerful.

The "phah phah" sound of flesh slapping echoed in the room.

Mixed with man's low growl, woman's gentle moans.

The guest room's large bed shook.

Matching their impacts.

The temperature in the air rising bit by bit.

Wu Song excitedly slapped Song Mengtian's curvy butt, asking, "Feels good?"

Song Mengtian kept nodding.

"Is this pace and power okay?" Wu Song shook vigorously, thrusting so that Song Mengtian's entire body shook.

"It's okay, it's just so deep!" Song Mengtian moaned, slightly curling her butt, not letting Wu Song go too deep.

With each thrust hitting the heart.

A little hard to bear.

"Then change the position?" Wu Song suggested with a smile.

"Oh, okay." Song Mengtian nodded with a moan.

Agreeing with Wu Song's suggestion.

Wu Song pulled out his big gun, instantly hot and steamy, feeling fierce and ready.

Song Mengtian flopped onto the bed, feeling her whole body weakened, between her legs, her small hole still unable to close.

Wu Song helped her lie down, directly lifting her legs onto his shoulders, making her feet face the ceiling.

He then guided his big gun and pushed it back in.

"Ah…"

As he entered, Song Mengtian couldn't help but moan, truly thrilling.

After all, it was too thick.

Once inside, Wu Song grabbed her thighs and started thrusting again.

With this position, he didn't go too deep, making Song Mengtian much more comfortable.

Squeezing her eyes shut as he thrust.

Her whole body swaying along with the thrusts,

like on a rocking chair.

That sensation.

Song Mengtian was uncontrollably addicted.

This was the feeling dreamed of during tasks.

Finally experiencing it again today.

So gratifying.

Wu Song watched Song Mengtian's face filled with contentment and pleasure, also feeling accomplished.

He looked down at his big gun moving in and out of her small hole, her luscious fuzz giving an excellent lubrication effect.

Wu Song admired Song Mengtian's sensuality, but their activity outside the door was clearly heard by Xue Qingyao.

After delivering clothes to Su Yuyan, she was sent out by Su Yuyan.

Xue Qingyao instinctively searched for Wu Song, with his big tent in her mind, eager to find out.

Searching up and downstairs but couldn't find him.

Then she saw the closed guest room door downstairs, as a martial artist, her hearing was keener than ordinary people, she heard the movement inside the guest room.

Unable to contain her curiosity, approached stealthily to eavesdrop, the fierce indoor activity made Xue Qingyao's weak legs even weaker, her plump hole unknowingly wetting her crotch.