Chapter 520
"Hmm." He lifted his mouth from her semi-naked breasts, unbuttoned her gray slim-fit suit, and she lifted her body, took off the suit, and threw it aside.
"Keep taking it off." She said with eyes like silk.
He smiled devilishly, gently rolled up the tight white low-cut undershirt from her slender waist, rolled it up bit by bit along her white, tender, and slightly plump lower abdomen, rolled it over the high mounds, took it off along her head, rolled it into a ball, and threw it aside. She was left with only a black lace-trimmed underwear on her body. A pair of plump and snow-white breasts were wrapped inside, exposing more than half. Before he could continue, Su Qing smiled at him with eyes like silk, slightly lifted her back, wrapped her hands behind her back, unbuttoned the underwear, gently pulled the strap from her shoulder, took off the underwear from the side of her body, and put it aside. A pair of snow-white and plump breasts appeared. Although they were not as firm and porcelain-like as those girls in their twenties like Seeing Tingting, they did not look sagging, presenting a soft, fleshy, and elastic appearance. He couldn't help but put his hands on them and gently stroked them. The soft and warm feeling was truly unparalleled. Only a mature woman would have such soft but not sagging breasts. Two brown-red nipples the size of a little finger were dotted on the two round and snow-white mountain peaks, and under his stroking, they had already slightly stood up.
"Baby, kiss sister." She stretched out her hand to hook his neck, pulled him, and buried his face in her own. The fragrance was emitted and drilled into his nostrils, passing from the olfactory nerve to the sensory nerve.
She made a long "uh" sound from the depths of her throat, her watery eyes were like silk, her red and thin lips were slightly parted, and the whole appearance was extremely flirtatious.
He could feel the restlessness in her heart from the reaction of her body. He pulled down the zipper on the side of the tube skirt, grabbed the skirt edge and pulled it down, and took it off with his feet. Su Qing was left with only a pair of snow-white panties on her whole body.
He took a look at Su Qing's lower body. Under her slightly smooth lower abdomen was the most mysterious area wrapped in a pair of snow-white panties. On her two snow-white and slender beautiful legs were the flesh-colored silk stockings that professional women liked most. However, the silk stockings were not one-piece, but reached the roots of her thighs. The edge area that made men easily associate was even inlaid with a circle of lace, which made him feel his blood swell after one look. He couldn't wait to gently grab her snow-white panties and pull them down gently. She lifted her bottom in cooperation, allowing him to easily take off the last piece of "shame-covering cloth."
Su Qing looked at him with blurred eyes and instructed. He originally wanted to kiss her well, but seeing Su Qing's impatient appearance, in order to satisfy her, he suppressed his own thoughts. Her breathing was already rapid, and the snow-white flesh on her body began to tremble slightly.
Through rich practical experience, he had already verified this statement. Su Qing usually looked intellectual on the surface, giving people a very peaceful and knowledgeable feeling, but she was incomparably crazy in bed.
Su Qing seemed to have gone crazy, her speed getting faster and faster, her long hair began to dance, her eyes closed, biting her lips, tireless.
"Hmm." Su Qing nodded and stopped, wiped the messy hair covering her cheeks, her face flushed. After the madness just now, some sweat had seeped out on her white neck.
Su Qing didn't say a word, got off him, knelt on the bed, bent over, and lay on the pillow. Su Qing felt as if she were a bottomless pit. The tingling sensation came from the deepest part. The fresh and stimulating pleasure hit the coast of her reason like waves, and she had completely entered the most devoted and enjoyable state of love between men and women, forgetting herself, sticking out her bottom to meet his attack. For a time, it was truly bayonet against bayonet, and they wouldn't stop until they saw red.
It made her forget herself with pleasure, indulging in the wanton groaning. The sweet and magnetic voice was like a melodious piece of music, which could completely bring people into the state and environment she was in. At that moment, his whole body seemed to be about to explode, and he lay heavily on her smooth jade back, panting heavily.
Su Qing trembled slightly, murmuring and panting like silk.
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