After Binding the Tag System, All the Women Became Perverted-Chapter 118 - 119 Inserting Aunt Liu

Aunt Liu’s fingers unconsciously drew circles on my chest, and as she drew, her fingertips began to exert a slightly anxious force.

She shifted restlessly in my arms, her breathing noticeably more rapid than before.

I looked down and met her raised eyes. Her eyes were watery, as if veiled in mist, burning with an unsatisfied fire, and a hint of embarrassment at being watched by her daughter.

"silently..."

Her voice was terribly hoarse, carrying a hint of coquettish complaint, yet also sounding like an explanation, "You...you were only thinking about pampering Tangtang just now..."

She didn’t finish her sentence, but the meaning was all conveyed in her captivating eyes.

She propped herself up, and her silk nightgown slid open, revealing a dazzling expanse of white skin.

She didn’t look at me; her gaze swept over the semi-erect, somewhat disheveled fleshy worm below my lower abdomen, covered in a mixture of bodily fluids, and her throat bobbed slightly.

Then, as if she had made up her mind, she flipped off me and knelt between my legs.

A soft, warm hand, with an undeniable strength, grasped my limp member.

He first tentatively rubbed his fingertip on the wet, sticky rod, scraping off a little bit of semi-solidified white fluid.

She looked down, her eyes filled with complex emotions. Then she opened her full lips, stuck out her tongue, and carefully licked it little by little, as if savoring some delicacy.

"Hmm..."

The warm, wet, and slippery touch enveloped me, with a slightly pampering sucking sensation. I couldn’t help but groan, and a tingling numbness ran through my lower back.

Su Wantang stirred in my arms, opened her eyes groggily, and saw this scene.

Her little mouth opened slightly, her eyes instantly changing from drowsy to astonished, her cheeks flushing red. She instinctively tried to turn her face away, but it was as if she were nailed to the spot, her gaze fixed on her mother’s movements.

Aunt Liu clearly sensed her daughter’s gaze; her body stiffened for a moment, and her ears turned bright red.

But soon, that sense of shame was overwhelmed by an even stronger surge of desire.

She took it in deeper, her tongue deftly sweeping across the coronal sulcus, scraping against the sensitive frenulum and urethral opening, even mimicking swallowing and spitting motions, making soft "tsk tsk" sounds.

She seemed to be performing a devout cleansing ritual, or perhaps she was using this method to declare her sovereignty.

Under the caress of her lips and tongue, the limp weapon revived, swelled, and stood erect at an astonishing speed. The veins coiled and twisted again, and the tip shone with a purplish-red luster. It stood straight in front of her, radiating an undeniable heat and aggression.

Aunt Liu felt the amazing pulse and hardness under her palm and finally let go.

She raised her head, her lips and chin still glistening with tears, her eyes hazy yet brimming with a triumphant wildness.

"Now," her voice was hoarse and breathless with passion, her hand still gripping the erect, hot penis that was almost poking her chin, "it’s my turn, Momo."

As she spoke, she eagerly reached her other hand towards the crotch of her thigh.

Right in front of me, she brazenly used her fingers to forcefully dig and poke at her already muddy vulva a few times.

"Plop...plop..."

The sound of the thick, slippery water was clearly audible.

With her movements, streams of clear, silvery love fluid uncontrollably gushed from the gaps between her thick, moist, red labia, dripping down her inner thighs and onto the already messy sheets beneath her, leaving new, dark stains.

The lewd scene, and the expression on her face that was a mixture of shame and indulgence, made my weapon grow even larger and hotter!

Aunt Liu seemed to be stimulated by her own body’s reaction. Without hesitation, she placed her hands on my chest, straddled my body with one leg, and sat directly on top of me!

She spread her legs and knelt down above my lower abdomen.

From this angle, both Su Wantang and I, who had just been woken up by the noise and was rubbing our eyes and looking over in a daze, could see her fully exposed secret place between her legs without any obstruction!

Completely different from Su Wantang’s youthful and smooth "little steamed bun".

Aunt Liu’s honey hole is plump and beautiful, a trait unique to mature women.

The two dark brown labia majora were full and thick, like ripe flower petals, and were now slightly turned outwards, glistening with moisture.

The pink and even thicker labia minora shyly peeked out, moist, red, and swollen.

The entire opening resembled a slightly open, constantly contracting and releasing honey-like fluid. Love juice was continuously gushing out from deep within, flowing down the slightly open slit and the thick folds of the labia, dripping onto the skin of my lower abdomen, bringing a wave of hot, wet sensation.

With my daughter and I staring so intently at her most private parts, Aunt Liu’s body visibly stiffened, her cheeks flushed even more, and a hint of panic and embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

But the next second, the overwhelming desire washed away this brief moment of shyness like a tidal wave.

She took a deep breath, reached back with one hand, and accurately grasped my throbbing, veiny, and bulging penis.

The thick, hard shaft throbbed violently in her palm, so hot that her fingertips curled slightly.

She held it, and rubbed its large, saliva-covered, purplish-red glans against the outside of her equally wet and muddy opening a few times.

The rough ridges of his glans scraped against her sensitive, engorged clitoris and thick labia, sending a jolt of electricity through her body, making her waist go limp and causing a suppressed moan to escape her throat.

Having found the right spot, Aunt Liu no longer hesitated.

She lowered her waist and slowly sat down!

"Hmm...uh..."

She bit her lower lip and let out a muffled groan that was a mixture of satisfaction and effort.

I could clearly feel that the hot, wet, and already overflowing mature woman’s vagina swallowed my thick glans almost without any hindrance!

Next, there was an even tighter, warmer cavity!

Layer upon layer of tender flesh, writhing like living creatures, instantly enveloped him, welcoming and sucking the intruder with astonishing suction and scalding heat.

Aunt Liu’s body continued to sink, her waist and hips tracing an alluring curve.

"Sizzle... gurgle..."

With a sticky, wet swallowing sound, my thick, long penis was swallowed inch by inch by Su Wantang’s mother, until it was completely and thoroughly swallowed into her body, under Su Wantang’s wide-eyed gaze!

It went straight to the root!

His hip bone slammed heavily against her plump buttocks, making a crisp "smack" sound!

"Haa!"

Aunt Liu tilted her head back, her snow-white neck forming a graceful arc, and let out a long, satisfied sigh, as if she were completely filled.

She placed her hands on my chest, her full breasts heaving violently with her rapid breathing.

The brief pause seemed to be adjusting to the feeling of being stretched to its limit.

Immediately, she twisted her waist violently, like a wildfire that had been ignited!

Without giving me any chance to catch my breath, Aunt Liu immediately began her frenzied riding!

She braced herself against my chest with both hands, and her voluptuous waist and hips began to move violently and erratically up and down and twist left and right on my body, as if powered by a motor!

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The firm, full flesh of her buttocks slammed against my lower abdomen and hip bones, making a dense and loud cracking sound, mixed with the "splish splash" of slippery water, which echoed wildly in the quiet room!

With each downward thrust, she would sit down forcefully, letting the thick, hard penis brutally penetrate her soft, muddy depths, the glans slamming against her supple cervix; with each upward thrust, she would almost completely pull the penis out, leaving only the glans stuck at the wet, red opening, bringing out a large amount of splattered love fluid, and then sit down heavily again the next second, plunging in completely once more!

Her movements were wild and unrestrained, completely overturning her usual gentle and quiet image.

Her long hair swung wildly in the air with her vigorous movements, and beads of sweat slid down her flushed neck and full cleavage.

The moans escaping her throat were no longer suppressed, but high-pitched and unrestrained, carrying an almost cathartic and exhilarating feeling: "Ah! Momo! So deep... It’s... It’s killing me... Ah ha! So... So good... Harder... Deeper... Ah!"

This wild scene completely stunned Su Wantang, who was standing next to her!

Her mouth was slightly open, her eyes were wide open, and her face was filled with disbelief.

She never imagined that her mother, who was always gentle, polite, and spoke softly, would be like this in bed!

So...unrestrained and dissolute!

So... I’m so incredibly hungry and thirsty!

I put my arm around Su Wantang’s slender waist and pulled her closer to me. My hand naturally went to her breasts, which were slightly red from my kneading, and I skillfully grasped and rubbed them, my fingertips twisting the hard little cherry at the tip.

"Hmm... silence..."

Su Wantang’s body went limp from my kneading, and soft moans escaped her throat, but her gaze remained fixed on her mother’s wildly twisting hips. Her small face was a mixture of shock, shyness, and a strange...excitement.

Soon, I heard her breathing become rapid and hot against my chest.

I turned my head, my lips brushing against her burning earlobe, my hot breath washing over her, my voice seductive: "Tangtang... sit on my face... let me... lick it for you..."

Su Wantang’s body trembled violently, and her cheeks instantly turned as red as if they were about to bleed.

She glanced at me instinctively, her eyes filled with shyness, yet deep inside, a hint of eager anticipation flickered within her.

"I...I’m going to take a shower..." Her voice was barely audible, tinged with panic, as she struggled to sit up from my arms.

She shuffled off the bed, her legs weak, and as soon as her feet touched the carpet, she felt a heat in the center of her thighs.

"Ah!" she gasped, instinctively covering her genitals with her hands.

But it was too late, and there was too much of it.

As she got up, a thick, cloudy white liquid, mixed with my semen and her own vaginal fluid, with a faint fishy and rusty smell, gushed uncontrollably from her pink, stretched-open vagina, which couldn’t close completely for a moment!

"Pat-pat...pat-pat..."

Thick liquid dripped onto the dark carpet, and then, as she took a step, more liquid meandered down the inside of her thighs, leaving a clear, wet, lewd trail on her path to the bathroom, stretching from the bedside all the way to the frosted glass door of the bathroom.