The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 125

Chapter 125: Chapter 125

Wu Song gasped with pleasure.

Huang Rong was licking Wu Song’s large gun, her little tongue very nimble, not in a hurry to swallow it, she circled the gun head with her licks.

Just this was enough to make Wu Song overwhelmed with pleasure.

Women in the city sure know how to play.

This oral skill, really can’t be compared to the other few women Wu Song has been with.

Wu Song had Huang Rong leaning on his chest, nibbling the gun head, her plump butt rising up, the skirt barely containing her, revealing the beautiful butt wrapped in black silk, seemingly smooth and bare, apparently truly vacuumed.

But when Wu Song reached over to touch her crotch, he still felt fabric.

It was a thong.

Wu Song’s heart stirred.

This maneuver, truly provocative.

Wu Song became incredibly hard instantly, the gun head almost spreading Huang Rong’s mouth.

Wu Song’s hands kneaded Huang Rong’s butt and abalone through the black silk.

Even through the fabric and silk, you could feel the moisture and stickiness inside.

Wu Song rubbed Huang Rong’s abalone, but through the silk and fabric, it was truly uncomfortable.

"Teacher Huang, your stockings and fabric are in the way. Can you take them off?" Wu Song asked while gasping.

"Oh, can’t you just tear it apart?" Huang Rong glanced at Wu Song with seduction in her eyes, then continued to swallow Wu Song’s big gun.

Wu Song’s heart instantly burned. Damn, really knows how to play.

So he stopped being polite, grabbed the black silk at Huang Rong’s crotch, tore it open with force, his hand easily slipped in, felt the obstructing fabric, his finger easily brushed it aside, immediately a hand full of hair, greasy and smooth.

With a little force, he felt the soft, plump abalone, and the gap was already like a babbling brook, overflowing with honey.

Wu Song’s fingers slid down along the gap, feeling the budding clitoris, a slight pinch and Huang Rong moaned softly, her legs clamped together.

Wu Song didn’t let go, continuing to knead.

Huang Rong’s body twisted like a snake, moaning uncomfortably.

"Ah, Wu Song, you’re so bad, you’ve ruined me!" Huang Rong spit out Wu Song’s big gun, twisted her butt, escaping Wu Song’s fingers, pressed down on Wu Song’s face, snow-white butt with jet-black hair, making one’s blood boil, hard to restrain.

Wu Song’s big gun immediately swayed to the middle of Huang Rong’s butt,

Huang Rong impatiently wiggled her butt, rubbing Wu Song’s big gun with her abalone.

With honey-like fluid exchanged, Wu Song’s big gun was already glossy, shiny as lacquer.

Huang Rong impatiently adjusted her butt, rubbed her little hole against the gun head, the delicate petals moist and tender, opened by the big gun, revealing the tender little hole, clasping the gun head.

Huang Rong excitedly released her butt, starting to slowly sink down, the gun head breaking through the hole entrance, little by little drilling in.

Immediately a sensation of wetness and smoothness.

Tightly enveloped Wu Song’s gun head.

Wu Song immediately let out a low growl, overwhelmed with pleasure, gripping Huang Rong’s slender waist, thrusting forcefully upwards.

Huang Rong began to moan, feeling the little hole pierced deep by the stick, her butt nearly splitting.

Yet the pleasure was unbearable: "Oh, it feels so good, so thrilling... Wu Song, your big gun is really a woman’s treasure!"

Wu Song laughed proudly, holding Huang Rong’s small waist, pounding fiercely.

Huang Rong tossed her head from side to side, moaning incessantly, the unprecedented fullness making her perspire from the pleasure.

In just a moment, Huang Rong couldn’t help but quiver, that little hole sucking Wu Song’s big gun like a small mouth, making Wu Song’s gun head tremble, almost ready to explode.

"Ah... I’m coming! Wu Song, you’re amazing! I haven’t felt this good in a long time! I love you to death!" Huang Rong screamed with pleasure, her butt began to shake vigorously, like a small motor, the intensity and angle really made Wu Song feel overwhelmed, the big gun fiercely topped Huang Rong’s flower heart, still unsatisfied, continuing to thrust deeper, even wanting to shove in the balls, Wu Song let out a low growl with pleasure.

"Ah... I’m dying!" Huang Rong screamed, her whole body trembling, shaking like a screen, torrents of honey yin essence released, dense and pure.

Wu Song was overwhelmed with pleasure, hurriedly absorbing, the big gun shivering, yang essence shot out, striking Huang Rong’s flower heart.

"Ah... Wu Song, sister loves you to death! I’ll love you to death for a lifetime!" Huang Rong flipped her eyes, quivering and slumped in Wu Song’s arms, hugging Wu Song and kissing him madly.

Wu Song was also excited by Huang Rong, holding her in a returning kiss.

Until Huang Rong couldn’t breathe, utterly collapsing, Wu Song too slowly relaxed, but the big gun remained in Huang Rong’s little hole, not softened much.

Huang Rong breathed heavily for a long time, then regained some vitality, glancing at Wu Song with sensual eyes, tearing open Wu Song’s collar, her little tongue licked at Wu Song’s chest, moving down to the nipples, sucking gently, savoring the cool and refreshing sensation wave after wave, making Wu Song close his eyes comfortably.

"Little brother Wu Song, you’re truly amazing! Even after coming, you’re still this hard. Making sister feel unprecedentedly comfortable!" Huang Rong gazed at Wu Song with seductive eyes, a bit dazed, truly loved Wu Song.

Wu Song laughed and thrust a little: "Want to go again?"

Huang Rong pouted: "Of course sister wants to, but little sister can’t take it anymore, probably already swollen." _{f(r)eew(e)bnovel.(c)o(m)}

Wu Song reached over to feel, indeed some signs of swelling.

During the act, whatever felt good was done.

Now that it’s over, realizing the little hole was a bit overwhelmed.

Wu Song then laughed and said: "Sister’s skills are really good!"

Huang Rong said proudly: "Isn’t it very comfortable?"

Wu Song laughed and nodded: "Yes, very pleasurable."

"That Wu Xiaohong, you’ve got something going on with her, right?" Huang Rong suddenly said.

"Oh? What makes you say that?" Wu Song laughed.

"That little girl’s eyes betrayed her long ago, still too young, can’t keep secrets." Huang Rong laughed and said, "But truly a good little girl, well trained, she’ll become a great helper for you in the future."

"Then I’ll rely on Teacher Huang to take good care of her at school." Wu Song laughed, caressing Huang Rong’s snowy butt.

Huang Rong laughed: "Of course, I’ll not only take care of her studies well, but also not let her get seduced or bullied by those beasts in school."

Wu Song laughed: "Then really have to trouble Teacher Huang."

"How are you going to thank me?" Huang Rong acted coquettish, her little hand drawing circles on Wu Song’s chest, her little tongue starting to lick Wu Song’s nipples again.

Wu Song felt comfortable squinting, suddenly thrusting the big gun, chuckling: "How to thank you? I can only work hard, fill you deeply, sister!"

Huang Rong giggled: "Little brother truly understands sister’s mind!"

With that, the little hole began flexibly sucking Wu Song’s big gun.