The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Chapter 110

"Mmm..."

Wu Yuling’s little mouth was suddenly stuffed full, unable to say a word.

She could only look at Wu Song with muffled dissatisfaction.

Wu Song held Wu Yuling’s head and began to thrust into her little mouth.

At the same time, his hand was also working inside her little gap, like a catfish, exhibiting the Kato Hand technique.

"Mmm..."

Wu Yuling immediately broke out in fragrant sweat all over her body.

Her buttocks couldn’t help but contract.

A stream of sweet nectar flowed down from her little gap, covering Wu Song’s hand.

Wu Song pressed one hand on Wu Yuling’s small buttocks, and the other on her head, working both ends, using both hand and tool, making Wu Yuling’s two small gaps overflow with juices, trembling and shivering.

"Lingling, what’s going on? Why aren’t you coming back?" Wang Damei’s voice called from the courtyard, followed by the sound of dialing a phone.

Wu Yuling immediately started to struggle.

Wu Song had no choice but to release Wu Yuling.

Wu Yuling quickly spat out Wu Qing’s rolling pin, withdrew Wu Song’s fingers with her butt shrunk, pulled up her pajama pants, and responded, "Coming back, why are you calling!"

Then she coquettishly gave Wu Song a sideways glance, took a deep breath, and returned home as if nothing had happened, locking the door with a click.

Wu Song felt a pang of pain in his balls, helplessly rubbed them, pulled up his pants, wiped his hands, and went home.

Upon returning home, he meditated and practiced.

But just as he got into the state, there was a knock on the front door, followed by a message received on his phone.

"It’s me."

Seeing the message was from Auntie Sun Taoxiang, Wu Song’s heart fluttered, and he replied, "Auntie, still not asleep yet?"

"I’m at your door, open up," Sun Taoxiang’s message replied.

Wu Song smiled, "Oh, Auntie, what are you doing at my door in the middle of the night? Planning something improper against me?"

"Then I’m leaving," Sun Taoxiang immediately said.

Wu Song was already laughing, got up, went to the door, and opened the front door.

Sun Taoxiang stood at the door in a flimsy nightgown. When she saw Wu Song opening the door, her peach blossom eyes were glistening with moisture, almost overflowing.

Wu Song smiled, "Auntie, please come in."

Sun Taoxiang gave Wu Song a somewhat shy glance, and with her head lowered, slipped inside.

Wu Song immediately locked the door again.

He rushed from behind and hugged Sun Taoxiang in one swoop.

Sun Taoxiang’s whole body trembled, and she promptly stopped moving.

Wu Song’s hands grabbed her two plump and proud breasts, while his lower part prodded against her well-rounded rear, slipping into the gap, and immediately hit a lush, already wet area. Her sticky pants were entirely soaked.

Wu Song naturally knew Sun Taoxiang was in urgent need, otherwise, with her usual reserved nature, she wouldn’t come looking for Wu Song on her own at midnight.

So after holding her two big breasts, he leisurely kneaded them, then whispered in her ear, "Auntie, take off your pants."

Sun Taoxiang’s cheeks flushed red with extreme shame.

But she obediently complied and took off her pants.

Instantly, her white, large buttocks were fully revealed, both plump and perky.

In the moonlight, a lush area was nestled in between.

It was already a rippling stream, muddy all over.

Wu Song then laughed, "Undo my pants, let the big gun out by yourself."

Sun Taoxiang turned around shyly, unfastened Wu Song’s pants, releasing the thick rolling pin, which jumped and slapped her face.

Sun Taoxiang wasn’t angry or furious, instead, she was excited, with a fascinated look in her eyes. Without waiting for Wu Song to prompt, she already grabbed it with both hands and eagerly stuffed it into her mouth.

Slurping sounds...

Sun Taoxiang excitedly began to "eat," as if feasting on an oversized candy apple.

Her mouth was stretched round, her cheeks bulging.

But she ate with immense enthusiasm, not pausing at all, devouring in one breath till her hair was disheveled, fragrant sweat covering her forehead, and breathing became laborious, yet she continued eating diligently.

Wu Song stroked Sun Taoxiang’s hair with a smile, whispering softly, "Auntie, come on, let me make you feel good."

Sun Taoxiang obediently looked up at Wu Song, got up as instructed, and bent over.

Wu Song smiled.

This is just the thing about a considerate mature woman.

No need for instructions, she naturally knows what to do, what positions to assume.

The plump and firm butt was raised, the snow-white, round double mounds clenching a lush triangular area in the center, already overflowing with nectar, soaking a large area.

Wu Song’s big gun was already thoroughly moist from Sun Taoxiang, further stimulated to hardness akin to steel. The gun’s head rubbed against her opening a few times before forcefully driving in the next moment.

Even after giving birth to Wu Xiaohong, Sun Taoxiang’s small gap remained exceptionally tight.

Wu Song’s large gun drilled inside, almost as if entering a rubber tube. Fortunately, it was very lubricated, allowing it to slowly press inward and be tightly gripped.

Wu Song inhaled while pressing in.

Sun Taoxiang was also gasping continuously from Wu Song’s big gun, eyes narrowed, and her large buttocks wanted to retract inside but sensibly spread and relaxed, facilitating Wu Song’s entry.

"Auntie, you’re still so tight," Wu Song finally reached the bottom, pressed against Sun Taoxiang’s heart, let out a long breath, sighed, and showed an expression of euphoric relief.

Sun Taoxiang let out a suppressed moan, her face full of pleasure.

Her large buttocks couldn’t help but quiver, and her small gap began to release streams of honey nectar.

With each of Wu Song’s movements, streams of milky fluid overflowed as well, coating the gun’s shaft.

And Sun Taoxiang started shivering delightfully, low moans of suppression echoing incessantly.

Wu Song’s pace gradually accelerated.

The big gun inside her gap thrusting like a piston, slapping, putting Sun Taoxiang’s large bottom into intense trembling, also raising her voice in high-pitched cries.

Her legs, however, started to give way.

She began to slide down.

Wu Song quickly hugged Sun Taoxiang’s waist, helping her stabilize her legs, while his thrusts became faster and faster.

The slap-slap motions, like a machine tamping, were so fast, like a storm.

Even the neighbor’s Xiao Hei perked up its ears, popped out of its kennel.

It sniffed the air, detecting the scent.

Suddenly, its dog eyes gleamed, looking excitedly in the direction of the wall next door, scratching against it, wanting eagerly to jump over.

Wu Song, with sharp ears, heard Xiao Hei’s actions next door, chuckled, and began a furious pounding, each thrust burying to the hilt, followed by a few hard bumpings, grinding on the heart.

This made Sun Taoxiang’s plump bottom twitch uncontrollably, her head shaking, trickles of fragrant sweat converging into droplets flowing down from her nose and chin, dripping onto the floor, unknowingly wetting a patch.

And under her crotch, unbeknownst, a puddle of honey liquid and milky fluid had dripped into a mess.

Wu Song suddenly strained forcefully, thrusting deeply, held still on Sun Taoxiang’s heart, the gun’s tip pulsating rhythmically.

"Ah..."

Sun Taoxiang suddenly cried out, her heart rippling in waves, extending throughout her canal, spreading through her entire body, causing her to shudder all over.