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"Of course I'm tired, especially my shoulders are so sore!" She said, while pounding her shoulders lightly. "Come, let me pound for you." A Qiang said, and rubbed his hands, eager to try. Mrs. Wu was quite wary and said, "Okay, but you can't do anything rash!" "Don't worry!" He said one thing and meant another, and clenched his fists with both hands, and pounded Mrs. Wu's shoulders lightly. Mrs. Wu closed her eyes happily. A Qiang pounded for a while, then changed to pinching. Mrs. Wu simply lay down on the sofa and enjoyed A Qiang's service. A Qiang found that Mrs. Wu's breathing gradually became smooth, and she seemed to be falling asleep. So he called softly, "Landlady..." A Qiang saw that she didn't respond, so he secretly moved his palms away from her shoulders and gently moved them to her back and buttocks. Mrs. Wu still didn't move, so he became bolder and shifted his focus to her buttocks and thighs, kneading them without hesitation. Perhaps because she was really comfortable, Mrs. Wu still lay prone on her upper body, but suddenly arched her left leg to make herself more comfortable. This sudden movement scared A Qiang, and when he saw that she didn't move again, he felt relieved to continue his frivolous actions. Mrs. Wu's change of posture made A Qiang happy, because he could see her underwear again when he bent his head. A Qiang secretly lifted her skirt, and her entire buttocks were exposed. That small and round line, tight white briefs, A Qiang didn't massage it at all, he just couldn't let go and stroked it back and forth. As he touched it, his fingers uneasily touched the mysterious place between the buttocks and legs, and he felt that it was fat, tender, hot, and wet. After pressing his fingers on the outside of the silk cloth for a while, he boldly moved Mrs. Wu's raised left leg and turned her over. At this time, although Mrs. Wu's upper body was neatly dressed, her waist and abdomen were completely defenseless. A Qiang continued his actions. He first used his left index finger to lift the silk cloth of her private parts, and then his right index and middle fingers directly penetrated into her panties, pressing and kneading the flesh buds gently. He felt that Mrs. Wu seemed to be trembling secretly, and soon bursts of vaginal fluid flowed out, making the white panties almost transparent. A Qiang simply made up his mind, pulled the seam of the pants wider with his left hand, bent down, put his mouth on the vagina, and licked it wantonly. "Ah...ah...don't...ah...ah..." Mrs. Wu could no longer pretend to be asleep and cried out. A Qiang ignored her and continued to lick her, teasing the sensitive clitoris with the tip of his tongue from time to time. She pressed A Qiang's head with both hands involuntarily, and twisted her buttocks gently: "Oh...ah...comfortable...so comfortable..." Mrs. Wu's vagina was surging, and she was trembling with comfort, and good thoughts surged into her heart: "Good little brother...so...so comfortable...ah...ah...I'm...I'm going to lose it...ah...ah...I'm losing it...I'm losing it...ah..." A wave of water rushed out and sprayed all over the chair cover. A Qiang let go of her vagina and turned around to hug Mrs. Wu. She was soft and tender, with seductive eyes, and she cursed: "Bad little brother...you...bullied me..." "Good sister, are you comfortable?" "I won't tell you, why did you call me sister, who told you to call me sister?" Although this Mrs. Wu was not bright and charming, she had a gentle and delicate demeanor. After enjoying it, she even started to act coquettish, which made A Qiang very happy. He said: "Don't you always call me little brother? Of course I call you sister."
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