The moment the tip touched the crevice of her flesh, an intense pleasure sent shivers down his spine. The two plump, tender labia enveloped the glans, a sight so beautiful it left him speechless.
As his hips lowered, the mushroom-shaped glans slowly parted the slippery labia, widening the plump vulva, glistening with a drop of dew, and slowly entered.
He felt as if his glans was being slowly swallowed by the rich, tender flesh, a soul-devouring pleasure surging through his lower body. In that instant, Qin Yan felt three parts lighter, seven parts softer.
That heavenly feeling was indeed real, and even more intoxicating than he had imagined…
Qin Yan's fervent gaze fell upon the point where their lower bodies were joined. His swollen, red penis slowly descended between the swollen labia, stretching the plump flesh until it gaped open. The honeyed flesh within the crevice was dazzlingly red, its color vibrant and luscious. The gripping sensation on either side of his penis was no less intense than the squeezing and biting sensation inside the vagina.
He took a deep breath, slightly suppressing his excitement, lest he suddenly ejaculate… In such a exquisite honeyed cave, no one could guarantee they could last.
After slightly adjusting to the warmth and tightness of the tender vagina, Qin Yan finally began tentatively thrusting.
A soft, wet sound came from below, and he felt as if layers of tender moisture were passionately inviting him to stay. His withdrawn penis was even coated with a layer of pink, glistening fat, and another layer of pink blossoms appeared between the two plump, white labia majora, glistening with moisture, as if reluctantly and delicately withdrawing.
This rare and beautiful sight made Qin Yan's heart pound violently. He felt a sweat break out on his body, and his excitement made him impatiently insert his penis into the honeyed vagina, then he began to thrust in and out with small, rhythmic movements.
The wide waterbed trembled slightly with each impact, and the remaining liquid at the bottom of an empty glass of spiked liquor created a picturesque scene:
A strong man leaned over a delicate, snow-white body. The beauty, like a reclining snow frog, had her dress bunched up at her waist, her long, alabaster legs draped over his arms, and her snow-white, delicate feet parted on either side of his shoulders and arms, swaying gently with each thrust, along with her rounded breasts.
Qin Yan stared intently at Luo Xuetang's pretty face. Her beautiful head turned several times, her once-piled hair almost completely falling loose, cascading between her head and the waterbed like two black water lilies, exuding a captivating fragrance.
Her cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, inexplicably containing a hint of tender shyness. Her delicate nose twitched slightly, her small mouth parted slightly, and she instinctively let out soft moans.
Sometimes, with a forceful thrust, her snow-white neck would tilt back slightly, letting out a soft moan, her breath brushing against his face, making him unable to resist lowering his head to nibble on it again.
As soon as their lips parted, Qin Yan thrust his hips forward a few times, then grabbed her swaying right foot, bringing the delicate, pink sole to his mouth, sucking and licking it thoroughly until the soft, plump, pink sole was covered in sticky saliva, glistening.
The other side, naturally, wasn't spared either. Both plump, pink feet were repeatedly sucked and licked, the cute little toes, the tender grooves between the toes, the pink pads, the soft soles, and the slender, rounded heels all savored, even licking and deeply inhaling the graceful curves of the arches.
Qin Yan was utterly captivated by this woman; in his heart, Xue Tang had joined Tang Lanyan and Zhao Zhiran as the most perfect woman!
The impeccable, indescribable beauty, and the "inner" quality that was no less exquisite than her appearance, coupled with the intoxicatingly tender and fragrant scent and touch—all these qualities captivated Qin Yan.
Just her feet alone were enough to make Qin Yan want to kneel before her!
Of course, Qin Yan had no idea how precious and rare a woman's yin body was.
And, the truly wonderful aspect…
Qin Yan, lost in his own world, sucked on Xue Tang's rounded calves, from her heels to her slightly rounded calves, his thrusts becoming increasingly unrestrained. His thick, dark penis pounded against her delicate, red lips, even causing her plump, fleshy labia majora to turn slightly red, glistening with sweet, silvery fluid.
Her vagina grew hotter and hotter, the tender, creamy flesh tightly gripping his penis, so tight and hot it felt almost like it was melting. The ever-increasing flow of her vaginal fluid intensified this sensation.
Suddenly, the sleeping beauty turned her head and groaned, her long, pink soles curling up abruptly. Qin Yan felt as if his penis had been suddenly bitten by countless tiny, burning lips—almost like a squeezing, pinching, and pressing sensation.
He felt an overwhelming pleasure, almost ejaculating on the spot.
However, the next moment was no longer "almost," because as Luo Xuetang's vagina contracted violently, a slippery, sticky, porridge-like liquid slathered onto his glans. At first, it just felt strangely warm and slippery.
But then, the numbness in his glans intensified, even feeling a cool sensation piercing his urethra!
This alternation of heat and coolness was like a double experience of ice and fire, something Qin Yan simply couldn't resist.
No matter how much experience he had gained from his many romantic encounters, it was useless against Luo Xuetang.
"Ah...!"
Qin Yan threw his head back, his face flushed, panting heavily. The urge to ejaculate was like an electric snake coursing through his penis; before he could even react, his shaft throbbed, and thick semen gushed out!
The exhaustion after ejaculation was unlike anything he had ever experienced. Qin Yan took a long time to recover.
He looked down and saw that his penis had been unknowingly squeezed out by the writhing vagina after ejaculation. Although it was erect again, it hadn't yet penetrated her tender opening.
He saw that Luo Xuetang's two snow-white legs were spread apart. Her vulva, which had just been filled with semen, resembled a pinkish-white peach. The slit was tightly closed, and her plump labia majora was slightly tinged with a soft pink. Glistening wetness was visible on the sides and at the base of her thighs.
At the entrance of her vulva, a small opening, barely the size of a chopstick's eye, held a sliver of soft white fluid, suspended in mid-air.
Was this the place he had just violated?
Qin Yan felt a slight disbelief. Aside from the small amount of red and wetness from the impact, it looked almost as if it hadn't been touched at all, and almost none of the semen he had ejaculated had leaked out.
A mature woman who had just been penetrated, her genitals looked almost indistinguishable from a young girl's. Who would believe it?
Qin Yan's breathing became heavy again; his heart burned with passion for Luo Xuetang.
Suddenly, he stood up from the waterbed, grabbed another bottle of liquor, gulped down several mouthfuls, and then kissed Luo Xuetang's half-open cherry lips.
The hot tongue and the cold liquor intertwined and swirled with her smooth, lotus-like tongue. A trickle of liquor flowed from between their kissing lips, but most of it was carried into her tender, cherry-like lips with the tender touch of their tongues.