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Yingwoo didn't react for a moment and was stunned on the Stone screen.
I saw sister Yan with her clothes half undone, revealing her fair skin. Her hands quickly moved in and out of the half-opened clothes.
Yingwoo finally understood!
So it turns out sister Yan is "pleasuring herself"!
After a brief thought, I feel it's better not to interrupt her. Although Yingwoo really wants to satisfy sister Yan's desires, he knows that most women would feel embarrassed to be seen in this situation.
Moreover, he also wanted to see how a woman satisfies her own desires!
sister Yan continued to passionately caress her lower body, kneading her erect nipples.
Yingwoo also stared without blinking.
sister Yan suddenly turned around, and her half-opened clothes slipped down her body. Her almost perfect figure made Yingwoo's little brother stand up high. Yingwoo completely forgot sister Yan's age, and at this moment, she was just a beautiful woman "playing with herself" in his eyes.
Basically, Yingwoo doesn't care much about age, let alone having a sense of righteousness and morality. Otherwise, how could he have enjoyed earthly pleasures with his stepmother before this! As her clothes had slipped down, Yingwoo could clearly observe every movement of sister Yan. Sister Yan was gently rubbing her slightly protruding labia with her right hand, intermittently inserting her fingers into the vagina.
However, most of the time, it's just circling and caressing the clitoris.
Every time the fingertips slide over the clitoris, you can clearly see sister Yan's lower abdomen contracting.
The left hand is also not idle, constantly nibbling on the twin peaks like a jackal seizing its prey.
The nipples stand high and erect, like lighthouses guiding the fingertips to explore the source of pleasure. The movements of the fingertips are like playing a musical instrument, light and graceful, with a special rhythm. Any small change will have unexpected effects.
It is obvious that sister Yan is a skilled practitioner, very familiar with her own body. Therefore, every note can evoke the deepest pleasure, with successive climaxes and Jingliang performances. And the body is the best audience.
Whenever there is good news, the body faithfully responds and resonates. Sister Yan's movements are getting faster and bigger. The full secret has already revealed the desire for juice, shining on the fingers and labia.
The mouth no longer emitted moans, but rapid gasps. The chest and cheeks were flushed, and the breasts were slightly shining. It was like the melody of "Ambush on All Sides," and Sister Yan had reached the most crucial part.
Fingers fall like beads of rain, sprinkling all over the body, gathering into the nest of joy. The ripples stirred up by the beads of rain layer upon layer, slowly forming into waves. Time and time again, they beat against the shore rocks, shooting out water splashes that surpass the crest of the waves.
Finally, after a loud thunder, sister Yan shouted passionately, her limbs tensed like a fully drawn bow, accompanied by intermittent convulsions. Yingwoo was stunned! He had never seen someone able to endure such intense pleasure so uninhibitedly and incomparably.
After about half an incense stick's time, sister Yan slowly came to her senses, wiped away the soaked bed with her water, and put her clothes back on. Yingwoo quickly used light skills to move to a slightly distant place before slowly walking back. When he returned to the cave entrance, sister Yan had just finished tidying up and walked out.
Yingwoo greeted as if pretending to be silly, then returned to the cave.
In fact, sister Yan still had a flush on her face, and a look of doubt entered Yingwoo's eyes one by one.
sister Yan saw Yingwoo slightly startled and wondered if he had seen the good thing just now.
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