Chapter 1751

Su Qing kept calling, kept calling, but the phone just wouldn't be answered. After calling more than a dozen times in a row, she was a bit furious, threw the phone directly onto the sofa, stood up, walked to the bedroom, got into bed, turned off the lights, and went to sleep. However, because there were too many things in her head, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep at all, especially with the emptiness beside her, that lonely and helpless feeling was particularly clear. In her mind, she inadvertently recalled the days she lived with Zhao Desan for that year before he went to Beijing for training. Almost every night, she would fall asleep in the intoxicating, dreamlike happiness that Zhao Desan gave her. Suddenly, she missed that feeling very much. Counting on her fingers, she realized that Zhao Desan had been separated from her for two months. And for these two months, perhaps because she had put too much thought into the secret game with Li Changping, she had almost forgotten that she was a woman, forgotten the happiness a woman should enjoy.

A normal fifty-one-year-old woman, having extremely strong physiological needs, had almost not been close to a man for nearly two months. One could imagine how strong that hungry feeling was. The demand of desire came like a tide, breaking through the dam in this night, completely enveloping Su Qing. Endless loneliness, endless longing, made her mind full of such lewd scenes, directing her behavior, making one of her hands involuntarily place on her own white steamed bun-like breasts and stroke them gently, while the other hand simultaneously moved slowly up along her thigh. The hand placed on the large protrusion couldn't help but use its index finger to flick that small protrusion. Just a light flick, and she felt an electric-like feeling spreading rapidly in all directions along the small protrusion. Too crisp, too numb, too itchy, these three mixed feelings passed through her central nervous system one after another, making her unable to control herself and breathe lightly. And the other hand placed on her thigh had already moved along her smooth, burning thigh to the root of her thigh, and was rubbing gently through her thin gauze panties...

"Ah..." This feeling was too strong, as if struck by an electric current, making Su Qing's body tremble violently involuntarily, and then she twisted slightly.

The hand holding her breasts gradually rubbed and kneaded her two beautiful breasts that were already hard, swollen, and erect. The gentle and slender palm between her crotch had already been rubbing gently above the jade gate with its index and middle fingers. Soon, she felt a wet and hot feeling coming from her fingertips. She knew, she understood, that it was the liquid of love overflowing, moist, warm, and soon soaked the central part of her panties...

Su Qing's technique of self-comfort was very high. She knew which parts were her most sensitive parts. Before long, she completely entered that selfless environment. Her right index and middle fingers were joined together, entering the pink petal cave between the two open clam meats, twitching slowly and then quickly, while her left index finger pressed on the meat grain at the junction of the two clam meats of the petal cave and rubbed gently. Soon, she found her excitement point. While moaning with self-excitement, she twisted her plump, snow-white jade body, enjoying the long-lost stimulation to the fullest. At this moment, she didn't think about anything, there was no trouble, only the continuous, lasting pleasure generated along her fingertips, drowning herself in this pleasure of self-comfort...

For a woman over fifty, her appetite was naturally larger than those of young girls and mature young women. Just using her hands for self-comfort like this, Su Qing still couldn't fully feel the extreme happiness that Zhao Desan's big thing could bring her.

After the first climax, Su Qing dragged her tired and soft body off the bed, and found from the bedside cabinet the rubber product she once used to find the happiness a lonely woman should have. The size of that thing could be said to be on par with Zhao Desan's good thing, and it was soft and hard just right. After lying back on the bed, Su Qing held the rubber product in her right hand, carefully extended it into her petal cave that was rippling with jade water, bit by bit, until it was completely submerged. She felt a very swollen and satisfied feeling, and then turned on the switch. That rapid vibration made her completely crazy. One hand pressed it to prevent it from slipping out due to vibration, and one hand self-stroked her two beautiful breasts, while twisting her snow-white, plump body violently, and 'hmm hmm ah ah'-ed...

That big thing was moving in and out at a very fast speed in Su Qing's hand. The two thick clam meats became congested and swollen under the friction of the rubber rod. That strong, electric-like pleasure swept through Su Qing's central nervous system one after another, making her almost die of happiness on the soft bed in the dark. It was really too comfortable. Perhaps it had been too long since she had been close to a man, Su Qing was really happy to the point of wanting to die. Honey juice overflowed from the petal cave one after another with the friction of the rubber rod, wetting the bed sheet under her buttocks. That dense black forest seemed to have been rained on by a heavy rain, moist and shining in the dark...

958. Chapter 945: Department Head Su ===== CHAPTER 1752 =====