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Natsumi Obata looked up helplessly, but saw Qingqiu panting slightly and starting to rub her honey pot with his huge dragon through the thin cloth.

The gentle and quiet beautiful wife with long orange hair was immediately captured by a strange and exciting feeling.

She knew it was wrong, but this long-lost feeling was so intoxicating to her...

Obata Natsumi actually likes sex very much, but her husband is not capable enough, especially after giving birth to Obata Yui, she has never experienced the kind of joy that makes her soul tremble again.

Even though Qingqiu hasn't really entered her body yet, Obata Natsumi feels that it is no worse than the happiest feeling she has ever had.

"Qingqiu..." Obata Natsumi sobbed, panted, and screamed softly, "Stop rubbing, stop rubbing..."

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Author's words: I couldn't find anything without revealing anything, so I just took a screenshot from the book and manually censored it QAQ

Chapter 403: Obata Natsumi's Occasion

Qingqiu smiled and lowered his head, suddenly taking a plump and beautiful bud into his mouth, he sucked it as hard as a baby, making an ambiguous "tsk tsk" sound.

His hot tongue kept licking the nipples, first in circles, and then using the tip of his tongue to constantly poke the small hole in the middle of the bud.

Obata Natsumi couldn't stand it anymore, her body suddenly trembled violently, she hugged Qingqiu's neck with her hands at some point, and kept pushing her breasts into Qingqiu's thin lips.

Ahhh...I can’t take it anymore, it feels too good.

Just having my breasts sucked... It feels so good, so satisfying...

"Qingqiu, Qingqiu..."

Xiao Fan Xia Mei didn't know what she wanted to say. She began to twist her waist and followed Qingqiu's rhythm, rubbing his dragon frantically through the cloth: "Qingqiu... I, I can't take it anymore, I want to, I want to, wuwu..."

"Are you going now?"

Qingqiu was swinging his waist with all his strength. He could hardly control himself. He wanted to take out the hot dragon from under his crotch and thrust it hard into the honey hole in front of him.

He could feel that his penis was extremely hard and swollen, and needed to be wrapped by the vagina.

At the thought of being able to penetrate deeply into the flower palace of this top-notch beauty, Long's eyes opened with excitement and water flowed out.

But not yet, he needs to develop Obata Natsumi's true appearance.

Qingqiu panted in a restrained manner, and continued to rub her and bump into her: "Aunt Xia Mei, how long has it been since you last did it, or are you just so horny that you actually did it like this?"

Because of Qingqiu's vigorous movements, the bed under them made a "creaking" sound and shook wildly.

"My pants are all wet. It seems that Aunt Xia Mei's body is still very honest..."

Obata Natsumi cried and grabbed Qingqiu's hair, "Qingqiu, Qingqiu... I can't stand it... wuwu..."

"Don't worry, I'll come and help you solve the problem."

As he spoke, Qingqiu gently unzipped his trousers. The big guy in his underwear had been eager for a long time. As soon as the zipper was unzipped, the purple-red dragon as thick as a child's arm couldn't wait to jump out and hit Obata Natsumi's pink flower valley through the small triangle of cloth.

Qingqiu, with the huge dragon under his crotch raised his head and chest out, suddenly grabbed Xiaobata Xiamei's breasts with a pair of bony hands and squeezed them madly, rubbing the sensitive nipples. After a while, the nipples were squeezed until they were red, swollen and engorged.

"Be good, take off your underwear, poke your flower hole open, and let me see Aunt Xia Mei's truest side."

Obata Natsumi seemed not to understand. She looked at Qingqiu with confused eyes, but she accidentally saw the rough and ferocious purple-red beast under Qingqiu's crotch from the corner of her eye.

At the same time as she was frightened, hunger, thirst and heat instantly filled her body and mind.

When she saw the ferocious beast, Natsumi Obata felt her lower body suddenly become empty and painful, as if it needed some caressing.

Obata Natsumi didn't know what to do. She looked at Qingqiu anxiously, with tears in her beautiful eyes.

But Qingqiu was unmoved. He wanted this beautiful wife, who looked gentle and quiet but was actually unsatisfied and sultry inside, to take the initiative.

Qingqiu was so excited by the look of Obata Natsumi that the huge dragon under his crotch trembled and became even harder.

Liquid was about to flow out of the faucet and it was swollen and painful.

He couldn't help but use the faucet to hit the wet flower valley behind the cloth, and his hands kept kneading Xiaobing Natsumi's soft and tender big breasts, pinching her swollen nipples and playing with them and rubbing them.

"Aunt Xia Mei, at this point, are you still unwilling to express your true thoughts?"

He was breathing slightly and his eyes were red.

He was already extremely excited just by playing with this pair of huge breasts, which were also of top quality, and his fingers could completely sink into her soft breast flesh.

Her two pink buds, which had become red, swollen and enlarged due to his playing with them, were even more delicate and tempting. She didn't look like a wife who had given birth to children at all.

It was as tender and pure as a young girl, which made him unable to help but bite it hard and swallow it like crazy.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Qingqiu..."

"It's so comfortable, Qingqiu, Qingqiu, I feel so comfortable, so happy, I'm going to die, Qingqiu..."

"I can't stand it anymore..."

"It's so cool that I'm going to die..."

Qingqiu squeezed the two snow-white and smooth breasts together, and in one breath he sucked the two swollen buds that were full of water from his sucking. His waist kept swinging, and the tap was always against the center of the flower, almost piercing through the thin panties and directly inserted into the honey hole.

Natsumi Obata was so happy that her mind was in a mess. She had no idea what obscene words she said or what she cried out.

Just when she was about to reach climax, Qingqiu suddenly stopped.

"Want to feel more comfortable and refreshed?"

Qingqiu kneaded Xiaofan Xiamei's breasts vigorously and said in a seductive tone: "Aunt Xiamei, dear madam, if you want, just take off your panties and spread there..."

Obata Natsumi was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She no longer cared about her reserve and dignity, and no longer cared that the beautiful boy in front of her was the same age as her daughter and was also her daughter's boyfriend.

With trembling hands, she slowly unbuttoned the tight jeans that had been hanging on her knees, and Qingqiu's powerful hands immediately grabbed her trouser legs, pulled her pants off and threw them to the ground.

Then Natsumi Obata obediently lifted up her snow-white, round buttocks and took off her panties, revealing the pink and attractive flower heart inside.

The beautiful wife with long orange-red hair completely revealed her nature of liking sex. She stared at Qingqiu with her charming red eyes and panted seductively: "Qingqiu, look, this is my pussy. What do you think? Is it like Yui's?"

Natsumi Obata sat naked on the bed, supporting herself on the bed with her right hand and her left hand stretched between her snow-white, slender legs that were spread wide apart.

The slender middle finger and index finger formed a V shape, separating the tender and bright red flower lips. The slender pink honey slit was like a small mouth, constantly contracting and wriggling, which was extremely charming.

After completely letting go, Obata Natsumi was even more coquettish and bold than Qingqiu had imagined.

Qingqiu leaned over and was completely attracted by the smooth, pink and sparkling beautiful flower hole.

Looking at the smooth and beautiful flesh constantly surging inside the labia, he couldn't help but press his hands on both sides of the beautiful wife's thighs, spreading them further apart, and said, "Aunt Xia Mei, please let me play with it a little bit..."

"of course can."

Obata Natsumi cooperated very well, and a charming blush appeared on her pretty little face.

She lay down, her whole body turned sideways, her legs formed an M shape, and one of her small and delicate snow-white jade feet was just hanging above Qingqiu's head.

This position made it very convenient for Qingqiu to observe her most private part, the valley between her legs. Qingqiu used his thumbs to separate her labia, carefully examining that enchanting hole, and said, "So that's how it is. Aunt Xia Mei's vagina is shaped like this..."

"How often do you masturbate and have sex?"

"Oh... I masturbate about once every two weeks, usually with my fingers, but using props is also very comfortable, so I like it."

Natsumi Obata looked at the handsome boy with his head buried in her crotch with a broad mind, having completely thrown away her shame.

Enjoying the pleasure of being played with in the valley, the little hand wearing the wedding ring couldn't help but grasp the bed sheet. After panting for a while, she continued: "Sex has been very rare... About ten years."

"I want to have more sex like before, but my husband always refuses by saying he is too busy at work or too tired..."

"Where do you play with when you masturbate? Is it here?"

Qingqiu has slowly inserted the index and middle fingers of his right hand into the slippery flower path, and his left and right thumbs have found the slightly erect clitoris, rubbing it and caressing the plump, white flower mound.

"Is it probably here? It's here, right?"

The slender fingers with distinct joints kept digging into the wet, hot and slippery flesh, making an ambiguous "puff, puff" sound.

"Hmm...ah?...there?...huh?..."

After closing her eyes and panting, Xiaobata Natsumi, who had adapted a little, looked at Qingqiu again and said with a rosy face: "Yeah, that's my sensitive area, use the tip of your finger to stimulate it..."

Chapter 404: Under the Circumstances of Obata Natsumi

"Right... huh?... You're really... skilled at it?... It feels so good?"

"Huh?...I usually play with my clitoris like this...huh?..."

Obata Natsumi's flower valley became more and more moist, and the sticky and slippery honey flowed out from between Qingqiu's fingers.

The elegant wife with long orange-red hair looked at Qingqiu lovingly and panted and said, "Ah?... Really?... Really skilled... Qingqiu?..."

Qingqiu pulled out her fingers, and the remaining honey sparkled with an obscene luster under the light.

He couldn't help but stick out his tongue to taste it. There was no strange smell, only a mature and charming fragrance and Obata Natsumi's unique body fragrance.

After licking the liquid off his fingertips, Qing Qiu leaned over to the ear of the beautiful wife with long orange hair and whispered softly, "Then... let's move on to the next step."

He took off his coat and dropped it on the floor, just covering the bright yellow bra that had landed there earlier.

Then he took off his pants and underwear together, and the huge dragon that had been erect and swollen for a long time finally appeared clearly in front of Natsumi Obata.

Qingqiu grabbed his hot and swollen dragon with one hand, pressed the head of the dragon against the clitoris and began to rub it frantically. The intense pleasure immediately flowed through Obata Natsumi's body like an electric current.

Obata Natsumi's delicate body curled up, she gasped for breath, her eyes were blurred and her mind was blank.

“Ahhhh?…”

"Qingqiu, Qingqiu, I can't take it anymore, please stop, it feels too good?... I can't take it anymore?..."

The feeling of having her clitoris rubbed by the dragon head was several times more pleasurable than having her nipples played with. Natsumi Obata was trembling with pleasure and she could hardly breathe.

She frantically grabbed the bed sheet with both hands, her body trembling: "Qingqiu, it's so comfortable, I, I'm going to come?...Qingqiu..."

"Are you really going to stop? Aunt Xia Mei..."

As he spoke, Qingqiu pressed on Xiaobata Xiamei, blocking her gasping and screaming mouth with his thin lips. His tongue slipped into her pink mouth like a snake, sweeping calmly and sucking on Xiaobata Xiamei's wet little tongue.

After kissing for a while, the big-breasted beautiful wife with long orange hair took the initiative to stick out her tongue and dance with Qingqiu.

Qingqiu held Obata Natsumi's neck with one hand and kissed her passionately, while his other hand found her extremely moist vagina.

His fingers slid in quietly again and poked slowly, rubbing the most comfortable spot of Natsumi Obata with his fingertips. At the same time, the dragon head kept rubbing her sensitive clitoris, and his strong chest rubbed the swollen nipples of the gentle wife.

Natsumi Obata felt as if there was no discomfort in her entire body, and she was almost ecstatic with pleasure.

But Qingqiu suddenly stood up at this moment and stopped touching her.

Qingqiu stopped moving while panting and said with a smile: "Next, let's use the posture that Aunt Xia Mei likes..."

"Eh? Is this the posture I like..."

Obata Natsumi panted slightly and looked at Qingqiu in confusion.

After thinking for a while, she said, "I think it's better to have a normal position or a riding position... I like to be able to see each other's body position..."

In fact, it wasn’t that she liked to see the other person’s face, but she wanted to look at Qingqiu’s extremely handsome face.

"I see. Then I'll lie down and you'll be on top. You can move as you like."

Qingqiu cooperated and turned over, half leaning against the head of the bed. Under his crotch, the swollen purple-red thing was still standing tall, even trembling slightly with dissatisfaction.

Obata Natsumi swallowed her saliva and climbed up with a red face.

The beautiful wife with long orange-red hair did not sit down immediately. Looking at the amazing dragon of the handsome boy in front of her, she wanted to feel this one-in-a-million treasure more carefully.

She shyly knelt down between Qingqiu's legs, held up her perfectly shaped snow-white breasts, wrapped Qingqiu's purple-red giant in the bottomless slippery groove, and then stroked it up and down.

As soon as the purple-red dragon was wrapped in the soft breast flesh, Qingqiu's body stiffened.

The feeling of the giant dragon being wrapped in soft flesh was so wonderful that he almost roared in pleasure, and he managed to restrain himself with great difficulty.

Qingqiu grabbed the bed sheet with both hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept raising his hips, allowing the swollen dragon to thrust wildly in the tender breast flesh.

"Well……"

"So comfortable..."

Qingqiu moaned with pleasure, and veins on his hands popped out.

His hip thrusts involuntarily became faster, causing Obata Natsumi to tremble all over.

"Aunt Xia Mei, you are so great... Ha, so cool, so comfortable..."