Happy Little Farmer -
Chapter 396
Chapter 396: Chapter 396
Yang Fan didn’t feel that Fourth Aunt was particularly scratchy, in terms of being scratchy, she seemed quite normal.
But he strongly sensed Fourth Aunt’s hunger and thirst.
Even though she was crying out for him to be gentler with her mouth, her body was very proactive in meeting him, incessantly seeking a deeper sensation. What she cried out was only due to worry, but not the true need of her body.
Yang Fan had Fourth Aunt switch positions, bending her knees in a half-squat on the bed, then he embraced her from behind.
This position, which he didn’t yet know the name of, was one of the deeper ones in Yang Fan’s knowledge.
Perhaps it would satisfy Fourth Aunt’s cravings.
Upon entering deeply again, regardless of what Fourth Aunt felt, Yang Fan first felt an even stronger tightness.
This position seemed tighter, and the sensation from deep inside Fourth Aunt felt even clearer.
"Hmm... Hmm..."
Fourth Aunt softly moaned, her tone filled with intense satisfaction.
It seemed she also enjoyed the intensity of this position.
"Fourth Aunt, does this feel better for you?" Yang Fan whispered into her ear.
Fourth Aunt nodded gently.
Her face, already flushed with shyness, was now mixed with a glow of excitement, like specks of rosy clouds spread over tender white cloth, looking bashful and charming, instantly igniting in one a strong desire to possess.
Yang Fan grasped Fourth Aunt’s two ample mounds with his hands, kneading them forcefully, increasing the intensity of his thrusts from below, hitting against Fourth Aunt’s bouncy buttocks with great effort.
"Mmm... Mmmmm..."
Fourth Aunt’s moans of restraint became more and more frantic, like a tightly wound spring suddenly released.
"Fanzi, deeper, go deeper, ravage your aunt fiercely," Fourth Aunt gasped urgently.
But Yang Fan was already as deep as he could manage, and there was no way he could go any deeper.
Fourth Aunt twisted her hips, desperately trying to match Yang Fan’s movements.
She truly seemed like she was going to burst.
However, thinking about her experiences during this period, Yang Fan thought he could understand.
They say at thirty you’re like a wolf, and at forty like a tiger. Fourth Aunt was in the wolf stage, racing towards the tiger stage, yet during this age when her desires were most intense, she had stayed here with her daughter for so long, presumably without touching a man once.
Under such circumstances, how could she not be famished?
Yang Fan pressed Fourth Aunt down on the bed, his waist bearing down on her perky and round buttocks.
The position he had just considered to be a bit deeper couldn’t completely satisfy Fourth Aunt.
Then he’d try others.
Slap slap slap...
The crisp slapping and the squelching sounds mingled together, clearly ringing out in the room.
Yang Fan once again neglected the matter of controlling the noise.
He now only wanted to conquer Fourth Aunt fiercely, to completely submerge her beneath him.
"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Ah..."
Fourth Aunt’s moans were sometimes hurried, sometimes melodious.
She too was beginning to lose control of her voice.
Moreover, the frequency with which her buttocks met him increased, she arched her buttocks high trying to allow Yang Fan to penetrate even deeper.
Yang Fan changed to another position, taking her from the front.
He simply refused to believe this nonsense!
After all this, he still couldn’t meet Fourth Aunt’s demands!
After Fourth Aunt turned over and lay down, Yang Fan had her embrace her legs and hold them tightly to her chest, thus fully exposing her round buttocks and the slick Golden Valley within.
Yang Fan bent his knees in a half-squat, almost riding over Fourth Aunt’s buttocks, and thrust into her from a top-down position.
This position should be considered quite deep.
"Ah..."
As Yang Fan penetrated deeper, Fourth Aunt let out a prolonged, coquettish moan.
A strong sense of satisfaction appeared on her face.
This time, it seemed like Yang Fan finally hit the right spot, scratching Fourth Aunt’s itch completely.
Slap slap slap slap...
Yang Fan thrust into her one powerful hit after another, starting with great intensity right from the beginning.
The moans of Fourth Aunt became more rapid as well.
This time, it seemed she could hardly bear it any longer.
After not too long, she repeatedly slapped Yang Fan’s arm, her head shaking restlessly.
Her voice had changed in pitch, appearing to carry a tinge of crying.
But the waters of Golden Valley became even more turbulent.
But Yang Fan was satisfied.
This was the sight he truly wanted to see in Fourth Aunt.
Before, she always appeared as though he hadn’t quite hit the mark, which made Yang Fan doubt himself.
Slap slap slap...
The crisp sound of impact echoed clearly.
Yang Fan mustered all his strength, alternating between fast and slow as he collided with the rounded, stretched bulge of Fourth Aunt’s golden valley, occasionally spreading the edges to study it more closely.
This position not only allowed Yang Fan to play with Fourth Aunt’s round buttocks but also let him clearly see how he was doing it, allowing him to watch each penetration with utmost clarity.
Fourth Aunt’s skin gradually reddened, looking like someone sitting in a sauna room, where the temperature is steadily increasing to the point where the skin can barely stand it.
In such ruddiness, fine beads of sweat also accompanied.
Fourth Aunt’s face was nearly at the level of pouring sweat, even the tips of her hair were dampened, sticking wetly to her temples and scalp.
Besides that, Fourth Aunt seemed to have little energy left to cry out, her voice becoming elongated, with sporadic moans.
It sounded like the sobbing after one had cried themselves out.
Slap slap slap...
Yang Fan did not slow down, still maintaining a high frequency of attack.
"Ah... ah ah... ah..."
Amid Fourth Aunt’s extended moaning, Yang Fan suddenly felt an intense sensation.
He was about to climax.
He pressed down hard with both hands on Fourth Aunt’s buttocks, suddenly picking up the pace.
"Ah ah ah ah... ah—"
Fourth Aunt’s voice instinctively rose in pitch, her eyes widening as she hastily covered her mouth.
But Yang Fan was too fierce, and even though she covered her mouth, involuntary sounds still came through her fingers, resonating clearly in the room.
Such excessive intensity made it hard for her to bear, one hand over her mouth, the other desperately clutching the bedsheets.
The excessive force caused the veins in her hands to bulge, nearly tearing the sheets apart.
"Fourth Aunt, I’m coming!" Yang Fan grunted.
Fourth Aunt released the hand covering her mouth, exhaling deeply, and urgently shouted, "Give it to me, inside me, fill me up with your scratchy love, ah... give it to me! Quick, give it to me!"
In Fourth Aunt’s hurried moaning, Yang Fan suddenly released, thoroughly emptying himself into her deepest part.
The comfort of that moment made him feel as if he had soared into the clouds.
Fourth Aunt’s body twitched lightly, collapsing softly on the bed, her gentle gaze somewhat scattered.
But it was clear, she too was very satisfied.
Yang Fan rested for a while before he pulled out.
This round had also tired him out somewhat.
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