Chapter 1440: Su Qing's Tenderness

"I thought so." Su Qing was immediately fooled by Zhao Desan's sweet talk. Her heart was as sweet as honey, and a satisfied smile hung on her face. She slung her bag from the sofa and continued, "Let's go." As she said this, she took Zhao Desan's arm and walked out with him.

As soon as they walked out the door, Su Qing automatically let go of Zhao Desan's arm. Their intimate relationship was only known to them so far, and they had always called each other cousins in front of outsiders. After getting in the car, they drove to the most prosperous area in the city center.

At the end of spring on Dongdajie, the French plane trees on the roadside had bloomed with emerald green leaves. The sun was very bright, the light and shadow were mottled, and the streets in the city center on the weekend were crowded with people and very lively. In fact, like most men, Zhao Desan was tired of shopping with women from the bottom of his heart, but out of gratitude to Su Qing, he still looked very happy. He parked the car in the parking lot, got out of the car, and Zhao Desan followed Su Qing like a follower, starting to turn from shop to shop.

Walking from one end to the other, almost every shop was visited. Although very tired, every time Su Qing arrived at a place, she could attract countless men's eyes, which made Zhao Desan feel very proud. A fifty-year-old woman looked like a mature young woman in her thirties, with skin white and red, exquisite and charming features, a tall and straight figure, front-convex and back-curved, plump breasts and fat buttocks, plus the noble and charming temperament she had, she had a feeling of standing out from the crowd among countless women.

Walking in the middle of the long street, Su Qing took Zhao Desan to Heilan Home, insisting on buying him a few sets of clothes. Unable to refuse Su Qing, Zhao Desan could only reluctantly agree. He picked a few pieces of clothes and was pulled by Su Qing into the fitting room.

As soon as they entered the fitting room, Su Qing squeezed Zhao Desan against the wall, pressing her plump breasts against his body, raising her pretty face, with a flame of desire burning in her beautiful eyes. With her breathing, Zhao Desan could feel the elasticity coming from the two towering peaks pressing against his chest, like two sponges pressing against his chest, heart to heart, the feeling of thumping and jumping made his heart itch, and he hugged her like a wolf, lifted her face, and deeply imprinted his mouth on her fragrant lips...

Su Qing's breathing quickly became rapid. The dull breathing sound from her nostrils was like a cat in heat being covered, very repressed, but very coquettish, full of provocation, like a ball of fire, igniting his heart, making Zhao Desan feel incomparably excited. He hugged her tightly, held her buttocks with both hands, and rubbed them forcefully. The elastic and plump feeling was simply indescribable, soft and full of elasticity, round and high, fleshy, and their bodies were tightly pressed together. Although separated by clothes, he could still clearly feel the heat and restlessness of her body. Two tongues were entangled in each other's mouths, coming and going, the feeling of stimulation and expansion was simply incomparable.

Under the provocation of each other's tongue tips, Su Qing was the first to be unable to withstand the provocation. She reached out and fumbled to open Zhao Desan's zipper, reached in a hand, fumbled inside and took out Zhao Desan's already booming male root, then moved her mouth away, her pretty face full of fiery red, her beautiful eyes radiating the luster of desire, looked at Zhao Desan charmingly, slowly squatted down, held his red and straight big treasure, opened her fragrant lips, swallowed it impatiently, and began to suck and suck diligently...

In the narrow and cramped fitting room, there were mirrors on all four sides. Zhao Desan leaned against the wall, watching Su Qing squatting on the ground sucking in the mirror, and listening to the footsteps and talking of people shopping just separated by a wooden door. This feeling of being almost exposed in broad daylight made Zhao Desan feel stimulated. Plus Su Qing's oral technique was quite good, the rhythm of swallowing and spitting was sometimes slow and sometimes fast, sometimes using the tongue tip to entangle and resist the glans, sometimes rolling from the root to the end bit by bit, sometimes swallowing the two swollen eggs, squeezing in various techniques of sucking, making Zhao Desan enjoy unprecedented stimulation for the first time. The continuous electric-like numbness coming from the glans made every inch of his muscles tense, even his soles were tense, his whole body leaned against the wall, his scalp began to go numb, and there was a small fireball rolling in his lower abdomen, that kind of unbearable, that kind of feeling of being like an immortal, that kind of whole-body hot and numb feeling, simply made him feel like he was going to die of happiness, even more enjoyable than riding on her body with real knives and guns...

"Suck, suck..." Perhaps feeling that Zhao Desan's body was tense to the extreme, Su Qing raised her head and looked at Zhao Desan with those charming eyes like silk, accelerating the frequency of sucking back and forth.

That feeling of being wrapped and stroked by softness and wetness made Zhao Desan really unable to stand it. His whole body seemed to have cramps, his muscles were tense, even his back teeth were clenched, frowning, enduring this feeling that was about to come out...

In the end, he couldn't hold on to the sucking of Su Qing's cherry mouth. A few minutes later, the small fireball rolling in Zhao Desan's lower abdomen finally sprayed out along the channel where his body excreted liquid. Accompanied by a burning heat in the horse's eye, the big treasure jumped violently, and the small fireball flew out of his body. At this moment, Zhao Desan quickly wanted to take the treasure out of Su Qing's mouth. The result that surprised him was that Su Qing actually held it tightly, followed his buttocks and shrank backward and leaned forward, still wrapping it very tightly. Such behavior further stimulated Zhao Desan's feeling of spraying, making him spray a large amount, until the treasure gradually stopped jumping, Su Qing let him go, raised her head, opened her mouth, and rolled her tongue. I saw a ball of milky white liquid on it.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Desan felt a bit unacceptable to her heavy taste, grinned, frowned, quickly pulled up his pants zipper, looked at himself in the mirror, his face flushed, obviously having enjoyed unprecedented enjoyment. Looking down at Su Qing again, I saw her throat gulp, and then she opened her mouth, and the ball of milky white liquid in her mouth disappeared without a trace.

My god! Zhao Desan Su Qing swallowed his thousands of descendants into her stomach. The surprise was imaginable. He looked at her with his jaw dropped, simply unable to believe his eyes: "Sister Su, you... you ate it?"

"Yeah." Su Qing stood up happily and said, "Is it cool?"

It was indeed cool. Zhao Desan nodded noncommittally, still unable to believe that Su Qing would swallow his semen, and asked, "Sister Su, you... why did you eat it?"