Xue Tang's eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, her cheeks flushing even more, but she didn't open her eyes… Qin Bo breathed heavily, his large lips pressing against the beauty's small mouth once more.
This kiss was almost an uncontrollable outburst; his large mouth rubbed and sucked, holding onto the young lady's lips tightly. That tender, sticky, almost meltingly delicate flesh only fueled his desire.
"Slurp~"
Unconsciously, his large tongue had already slipped into Xue Tang's small mouth, his powerful tongue swirling around the soft little tongue, making a smacking sound.
"Young lady…"
Qin Bo murmured, unable to resist sucking Xue Tang's tongue out and kissing it a few times. The beauty's eyelashes fluttered, and she let out a soft moan.
Her small hands had somehow found their way to Qin Bo's chest, but they didn't exert any force. With Qin Bo's sucking, her beautiful head actually lifted slightly, her slender neck trembling slightly.
Qin Bo sucked on Xue Tang's tongue, her delicate, pink tongue almost entirely inside his mouth, his large tongue trembling and swirling with her saliva.
"Pop..."
After a long, drawn-out French kiss, Qin Bo finally released Xue Tang's small mouth. Because he had sucked so tightly, the release made a sound like a cork being opened.
"Haa, haa..."
Her breaths seemed to mingle together, her slightly swollen, reddened lips parted, as if trying to catch the air she had just lost.
Qin Bo scooped up Xue Tang's small hands and placed them above her head, instantly causing her full breasts to rise.
Qin Bo, one on each side, peeled back her round breasts. The breasts rippled, the nipples already engorged and red, the areolas swelling and turning a vibrant pink.
They appeared even smoother and brighter, their sheen like the finest silk. Qin Bo buried his head in the deep cleavage, sucking on the two tender nipples. So full and tender, they seemed to be brimming with semi-solid milk; with just a gentle suck, the large, beautiful breasts changed shape, giving one the illusion that one could suck them in.
However, these voluptuous breasts possessed the proud elasticity of a young girl's. As soon as the nipples were removed, they became even more three-dimensional and full, like trembling water balloons, bouncing back down a few times before regaining their full, perky, and incredibly alluring shape.
Qin Bo turned his head, kissing along the lower edge of the breasts to the smooth, white armpit, licking away the accumulated fragrant sweat. Then he kissed along the sides of the breasts, even taking turns sucking on the two tender nipples.
"Mmm~"
As Qin Bo kissed and suckled on the pair of jade-like breasts, Xue Tang's head swayed slightly, letting her beautiful hair fall loosely, flowing like water.
A pair of shapely, long, snow-white legs, somehow joined together, gently rubbing up and down, their inner thighs glistening with a dewy sheen.
"Young Miss…" Uncle Qin murmured, suddenly lowering his head, trying to pry Xue Tang's legs apart.
But this time, the beautiful legs remained tightly pressed together… Uncle Qin knew he had gone too far; in fact, he had already guessed that the young lady was awake.
At least, half-asleep, with some awareness.
Uncle Qin naturally dared not forcibly pry open her beautiful legs, but instead used his moist tongue to lick and trace patterns on them, as if her pair of white, jade-like legs were a canvas on which he could freely paint.
His tongue swirled, exploring in circles, getting closer and closer to the base of her thighs. Although Xue Tang's legs remained closed, her jade feet subtly straightened, her delicate toes curling up, creating an incomparably beautiful line from her slender calves to her insteps.
Her panting quickened slightly, her breasts heaving, her glistening nipples erect and swaying with each breath.
Finally, Qin Bo's tongue tentatively touched the moist crevice.
Xue Tang shook her head, strands of hair falling messily down her cheeks.
Qin Bo licked again, parting the tender crevice, and suddenly, between the unusually plump labia, a moist clitoris protruded, slightly buried within the vulva, only its tip peeking out.
Qin Bo's large tongue pushed up the clitoris, licking it in a circular motion.
"Ugh..." Xue Tang's slender waist trembled, her buttocks arching and tensing, slippery love juice seeping from her tightly clenched vulva, making her thighs glisten.
Qin Bo continued to exert force, and finally Xue Tang's slender waist trembled a few times, her thighs unable to close any longer, opening a crevice.
Qin Bo's head slipped inside, enveloping one of her labia in a wet, sucking motion. Finally, Xue Tang couldn't take it anymore; her beautiful legs convulsed, parting to reveal her tender, smooth labia majora, a vibrant pink hue bursting into view.
Then, her snow-white abdomen trembled, and a clear, gush of fluid gushed from her tender opening.
Before Qin Bo could dodge, he felt a warm liquid spray onto his body, a fragrant scent assaulting his nostrils.
A glistening trail of moisture glistened on the sofa, centered on Xue Tang's thigh.
Her tender labia were still contracting like a fish's mouth, a thin stream of vaginal fluid still trickling from her opening.
Qin Bo could no longer resist. He pulled out his dark, thick penis, and pressed the head against Xue Tang's open thighs, the thick, plump labia almost enveloping it, sucking like a baby.
Qin Bo felt as if he were dreaming. He lay prone between Xue Tang's full breasts, his dark, thick penis sliding between her thick, tender labia. The mere stimulation sent electric shocks through him, making him uncontrollably urge to ejaculate.
After all, it had been so many years since he'd done it, and the stimulation from her body was so intense. He was afraid he'd ejaculate immediately upon penetration, and more importantly, he knew she was probably awake.
He took a deep breath, deliberating carefully, but still didn't penetrate directly. Reluctantly, he withdrew from her labia and retreated to Xue Tang's feet.
Then, he lifted her delicate, snow-white feet, letting her soft soles clamp his burning penis.
Xue Tang's feet were slender and exquisite, her ten petal-like toenails gripping the glans. Then, with a slight thrust, the soft, tender front of her closed soles gave the illusion of entering a tender orifice.
He broke through the ball of her foot, then sank into the soft, fleshy hollow of her sole. After thrusting back and forth less than ten times, Qin Bo groaned and released his hot seed between Xue Tang's feet.
After ejaculating, reason seemed to return to Qin Bo's mind. He quickly got up and saw that his young mistress's fair feet were covered with a sticky, viscous, almost non-drip liquid, its yellowish color making her skin appear even whiter.
His breath hitched, and his penis became erect again.
However, he dared not cross the line. He hurriedly found a towel to wipe Xue Tang's small feet clean, then carried her back to her room, his penis pressing against his young mistress's delicate buttocks the entire time.
After Qin Bo left, the room fell silent.
Xue Tang suddenly sat up, looking at her slender, soft feet, the soles of her toes still feeling slightly damp. She gently grasped her feet, her cheeks burning red.
Actually, she had come to her senses when Qin Bo licked her feet.
She couldn't imagine that Qin Bo, who had watched her grow up, would do such a thing.
But wasn't her uncle the same?
She remembered her uncle barging into her room, saying he would teach her how to be a "woman."
Xue Tang's cheeks flushed even more, a hint of shame and resentment at being betrayed by her family… She gently rubbed her legs together, feeling the smooth, oily sensation between them, a slightly unbearable urge.
She gripped the light blanket, her bare legs rubbing smoothly against it. As for the lack of stockings, she assumed Qin Bo had taken them off.
She couldn't resist reaching between her legs, her jade-like fingers seemingly disappearing into the smooth, oily, gently sucking lips. She knew her body well and soon began to moan softly.
In no time, the silk quilt was soaked.
She recalled the intense orgasm she had just experienced in front of Uncle Qin… her cheeks flushed even more, her delicate fingers pressing against her clitoris, rubbing and rotating it, her cherry lips pressed tightly together.
Soon, the wetness spread again. After two consecutive mini-climaxes, exhaustion washed over her, and Xue Tang's movements slowed. She quickly pulled the quilt close and fell asleep.
The room fell silent again.
The silence didn't last long. Soon, the door was gently pushed open, and a figure entered.
It was Uncle Qin.
He suppressed his breathing and excitement, slowly walking to Xue Tang's side.
He saw that she seemed too tired; the young lady hadn't changed her clothes or taken a bath, and had simply fallen asleep wrapped in the covers. Her dress was somewhat disheveled, and her pair of white, smooth breasts were almost spilling out.