"No!"
Fang Lanxin still stopped.
She was too shy, her body trembling severely.
"Auntie!"
I was taken aback, feeling somewhat let down.
"Dirty, let me wipe it first!" Fang Lanxin didn't look up, rushed to the bedside to get a wet wipe, and carefully cleaned my enormous burning size, examining it closely as she wiped.
Her pair of tender white hands shook continuously, utterly embarrassed.
After she finished wiping, she glanced at me again.
In those charming eyes, there was a strong sense of shame and a bit of struggle, she must have thought it was absurd! Our shameful relationship, the vast age difference...
It clearly shouldn't have happened, but it all did!
Turning her face away, quivering a few times, she resolutely bowed her head, as if she'd made up her mind, and enveloped me with her plump, moist, red lips...
"Mmm!"
She suddenly moaned, clearly in discomfort as my size stretched her to the limit, threatening to burst her small mouth.
