Chapter 17
When Wang Dahai's lips met Mrs. Liu's, his heart churned like a storm, overwhelmed by immense stimulation.
Mrs. Liu's lips were soft, tender, and fragrant, sending Wang Dahai into instant addiction.
Her lips parted, Wang Dahai found no barrier in twining his tongue around hers.
The moment he touched Mrs. Liu's tongue, he felt his soul trembling, and his body shook with excitement.
Mrs. Liu's reaction was equally intense.
With her lips invaded, she woke up instantly and reached out to push Wang Dahai away.
But her body was weak and limp; her push seemed more like a plea.
"Mm~"
She broke away from the kiss, took a few quick breaths, and said, "Dahai, stop, please, stop now, take your hand out."
Wang Dahai's voice was husky as he said, "Mrs. Liu, are you uncomfortable?"
"It feels good, but... Dahai, we can't do this."
Liu Lin was extremely ashamed. What Wang Dahai was doing felt so good, so exhilarating, that wave after wave of pleasure made her sink deeper, powerless to extricate herself.
Yet, she believed it was wrong, how could she engage in such acts with him.
Moreover, he was a fellow townsman of her son-in-law, over a decade younger than her.
But Wang Dahai did not stop; his hand continued to move rapidly, while his other hand had lifted her sports bra and grasped the soft flesh without any hindrance.
His double assault caused Liu Lin to lose control over her body, and her shameful moans filled the entire living room.
"Mrs. Liu, your body is so beautiful, so seductive. I really love your body."
"And you want it too, don't you?"
"Look, so much wetness."
Wang Dahai moved his fingers again, and the area was already a flooded disaster.
Hearing his sudden declaration of love, Liu Lin was embarrassed yet delighted.
No woman dislikes being praised by a man, especially a man in his twenties.
She felt somewhat proud; after all, she was forty and yet managed to maintain her figure like a young girl, irresistible even to someone like Wang Dahai.
At that moment, Wang Dahai kissed her again.
Liu Lin clenched her teeth, refusing to let him win.
But such resistance was ultimately futile.
With a few tries of his tongue, Wang Dahai easily broke through her defenses and entered.
Feeling Wang Dahai's tongue curl around hers unleashed a great wave of pleasure that made Liu Lin completely succumb.
The last bit of self-restraint in her heart was shattered.
Gradually, she began to respond, actively wrapping her tongue around Wang Dahai's.
Mrs. Liu's active response excited Wang Dahai; he knew her heart was opening up to him.
He caressed her body as if it were the woman he adored.
Liu Lin perceived Wang Dahai's loving touch, her emotions deeply gratified, her body reacting even more eagerly, arching her waist and drawing his fingers deeper of her own volition.
Her cries were muffled by Wang Dahai, leaving only faint moans.
Then, suddenly, Wang Dahai pulled his hand out from her yoga pants.
"Dahai, why did you stop? Don't stop, please give me a rub, Mrs. Liu feels so good, I want you to rub me again."
Her half-closed eyes opened, filled with unsatisfied desire, an alluring itch that seemed to emanate from her bones, luring out the gourmand within Wang Dahai and making his blood surge.
"Mrs. Liu, let me help you take off your pants."
"Mm."
Liu Lin grabbed a cushion, covering her head with it, shyly assenting.
Wang Dahai reached out with trembling hands, grasped her yoga pants clinging to her savage waist, and slowly stripped them off as if revealing a piece of art.
As the yoga pants gradually came down, Mrs. Liu's plump and perky buttocks and her slender, fair thighs slowly came into view.
A black thong hung on the hip band, a palm-sized piece of fabric, barely covering the dark forest.
The remaining strap was tucked into the moist valley.
This sexy pair of little intimates made Wang Dahai's blood boil.
Stripped of her trousers, Liu Lin shyly closed her legs. Her voluptuously fleshy thighs pressed tightly together, leaving only a tempting crevice in that valley.
Wang Dahai's mouth was dry, his heart pounding.
He had only been in contact with Mrs. Liu for less than a week, just a short week, and he had seen her body and touched her.
Even about to have her!
Wang Dahai was surrounded by immense happiness, his heart trembling with excitement.
He bent down again, flipped up her sports bra, and took it off her lotus arms.
Mrs. Liu's breasts were surprisingly not sagging at all at her age, and the already erect nipples were still so tender and pink.
Wang Dahai took the pillow from her hands, and Liu Lin immediately showed a shy and panicked look, covering her face with her hands, shyly saying, "Don't, please don't."
"Mrs. Liu, I want to look at you; you're too beautiful."
He wanted to see Mrs. Liu's dignified and beautiful face, the expressions of pleasure must be exceptionally enticing.
"Dahai, don't do this, I, I will feel embarrassed," she said.
"It's okay, Mrs. Liu, it's just the two of us here," he reassured her.
He lowered his head and kissed Mrs. Liu's soft breast, with his tongue gently touching the tender cherry.
Instantly, Liu Lin felt an intense tingling sensation, her body softened, and utmost pleasure slowly flowed through her body, her face showing an expression of ecstasy.
His left hand kneaded Mrs. Liu's fullness, shaping it into various forms.
His right hand reached down, squeezed into Liu Lin's thigh gap, and hooked the slender line.
"Ah, ah, that feels so good."
Liu Lin writhed like a snake on the sofa, stimulating Wang Dahai's senses.
He lifted his head, looked over Liu Lin's beautiful face, and slowly squatted down.
He grabbed Liu Lin's legs and spread them apart, gazed at the watery peach garden, and buried his head down.
"Ah!"
The sudden stimulation made Liu Lin arch her back.
She looked up to see Wang Dahai's head buried in her peach garden and said in a fluster, "Dahai, you shouldn't, that place... you can't use your mouth there."
Wang Dahai looked at her contentedly and said, "Mrs. Liu, it's okay, I like your peach garden."
"But it's dirty..." she hesitated.
"Not at all," Wang Dahai replied and buried his head again, tasting attentively.
"Ah, ah, I am utterly embarrassed," she moaned.
Liu Lin closed her eyes, covering her blushing face.
She had never experienced such a thing, and her life's first experience was given to Wang Dahai.
But it was really comfortable; from the inside out, every pore of her body was contracting.
Wang Dahai, somewhat lost in the moment, indulged for a while before sitting up.
"Dahai, don't stop, auntie wants more," Liu Lin twisted her waist and hips, pleading.
She opened her eyes and suddenly saw Wang Dahai stripping off his pants.
The erect javelin wavered in the air.
Wang Dahai held one of her thighs with one hand and his manhood with the other, gazing at the beautiful peach garden, he asked, "Mrs. Liu, may I?"