Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 148: Feed Her Full

Chapter 148: Chapter 148: Feed Her Full

He put down his phone and earnestly played with Wu Xuelan’s perky, soft, and full pair.

Although she was a married woman, Wu Xuelan was still childless thus far, and the twins were still very elastic.

They were big and elastic; the feeling in his hands was fantastic as he squeezed them.

Wu Xuelan had pleasured herself, moaning continuously, her pale neck lined with blue veins.

She supported Yang Fan’s waist with both hands and sat up, continuing in a squatting position.

Looking down, she suddenly laughed lustfully, "Fanzi, look, you’re all covered in my juices."

"It’s obvious, you’re really thirsty. The water could almost gush out," Yang Fan pulled a pillow over and placed it behind his neck, seriously watching where the two of them were closely joined.

"Have you been with other women?" Wu Xuelan suddenly asked.

Yang Fan thought for a moment and shook his head; no need to reveal too much.

"Although I’m a woman, I still have to tell you, you should enjoy several women before getting married. Only then will you have no regrets in life. After getting married, it won’t be as convenient, you little rascal," Wu Xuelan said with a coquettish laugh.

"I don’t actually know what other women are like, but I must be one of those with a lot of juices. Look, it squelches with every move."

This statement was rather true.

However, of the few women Yang Fan had met so far, only Gao Lanlan, the one with the biggest addiction, wasn’t very juicy.

The others all made splashing sounds when he was with them.

Yang Fan’s palm reached Wu Xuelan’s tight golden valley, seeking out that sensitive spot, and while caressing it, he grinned and said, "Although you’re a woman, your advice is very useful to a man like me."

"We have a relationship in bed; what’s the point of me being coy with you? It doesn’t really affect me if you find more women. Maybe, I’ll even have the chance to take care of you with another woman. I’m quite curious about that feeling," Wu Xuelan lasciviously laughed, then looked down again, "I’ll do some magic for you, look quick, your brother’s gone!"

Yang Fan couldn’t help but laugh, "You’ve eaten him."

"Right, I’m so full now," Wu Xuelan giggled and then suddenly asked, "Want some milk?"

Yang Fan nodded his head.

Wu Xuelan then leaned over, dangling her heavy, full breasts close to Yang Fan’s mouth, "Go ahead and eat, just don’t bite them off; you can suck hard."

Yang Fan deliberately bit down, causing Wu Xuelan to cry out in delicious pain as she scolded coquettishly, "You little rascal, actually biting! Use your mouth to suck; that’s the right way to eat them."

Yang Fan held the heavy, full pair in both hands, sucking to his heart’s content.

"Ah... Ahh... Fanzi, do you like my milk?" Wu Xuelan asked with a seductive smile.

"I haven’t tasted them yet, but it’s fun," responded Yang Fan.

Knowing that a proactive woman feels really good, he found it very satisfying.

Wu Xuelan laughed delightedly, her eyes dreamy and fiery, "Want to switch and do me?"

"Come on, hands on the wall and bend over," said Yang Fan.

"You say you’ve never done other women, but you sure know what you’re doing," Wu Xuelan said, "You’re sneaky, you little rascal."

"Just because I haven’t done others doesn’t mean I don’t know how. With how advanced the internet is now, who knows how much I’ve saved on my phone," Yang Fan admitted frankly.

"Oh..." Wu Xuelan drawled, climbing off Yang Fan, and giggled, "Then why don’t you show me all the skills you’ve learned today? Let me see just what you’ve picked up."

"The difficult ones too? I feel like I’ve mastered all eighteen kinds of martial arts," Yang Fan said.

"Spare me the splits, that position demands flexibility I just don’t have. But I think I can handle the rest," Wu Xuelan said as she braced her hands against the wall and bent over.

Yang Fan placed one hand on Wu Xuelan’s round buttocks and thrust hard.

"Ah... that was so deep, almost felt like you were poking my guts out," Wu Xuelan exclaimed.

Yang Fan, pressing against Wu Xuelan’s bouncy buttocks, began a fierce onslaught of smacking sounds.

"Ah ah ah... too fast, ah..."

"Does it feel good?" Yang Fan asked.

"Ah ah... I’m about to die of pleasure, so fierce, Fanzi, you’re going to fuck me to death, ah..."

Yang Fan paused for a moment, then lifted Wu Xuelan’s right leg onto his shoulder.

"Ah, you sure know a lot, even this position, ah..." Wu Xuelan quickly reached out to hold onto Yang Fan’s shoulders, crying out in a sweet tone.

In that recent fierce onslaught, Yang Fan had made her flushed all over, sweat appearing on her face.

"Ah ah ah... I’m coming, Fanzi, faster, fuck me hard! Ah..."

Wu Xuelan cried out, her five fingers suddenly gripping Yang Fan’s shoulders tightly.

Her urgent cries instantly made Yang Fan experience the wonder of turbocharging, the intense contractions giving her an almost floating sensation, making him speed up involuntarily.

"Ah..."

Wu Xuelan’s eyebrows knitted lightly, her right hand clinging tightly to the shoulder, emitting an intense moan, followed by her body suddenly trembling violently, as if electrified.

Yang Fan felt himself enveloped by a strong surge.

"You’re quite wet," he joked with a laugh.

Wearing a bit thin, Wu Xuelan licked her somewhat dry lips and said with an enticing smile, "It’s because you’re too good. You made me lose control so easily. I can’t stand anymore; shall we move to the bed?"

Yang Fan pulled out and carried Wu Xuelan sideways to the bed.

"Let’s start with the front, give me a little breather first—behind...it’s too deep, I can’t take it," Wu Xuelan said with bashfulness.

Yang Fan’s prowess was almost too much for her.

While her inner desires remained fervent, her body was starting to give out. Always living a widow’s life, and then suddenly encountering someone as vigorous and enduring as Yang Fan, she felt like she had eaten too much all at once.

Yang Fan took hold of Wu Xuelan’s hands, having her hold her own legs apart, and said with a sly smile, "Let’s do it this way then."

Bashfully, Wu Xuelan nodded her head, "You little rascal, I feel like you could satisfy two or three women at once... ah... ah..."

"For now, satisfying you is enough," Yang Fan said with a mischievous smile, vigorously massaging Wu Xuelan’s soft and full buttocks.

"Ah ah ah..."