The Hidden Myth Of Ji Dara Chapter 80
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Aunt Lin felt weak on having something invade the deepest depths of her insides as she fell weakly on Dara's chest and took several difficult, deep and dreamy breaths...
She looked up into Dara's face and noticed that he had relaxed his head, letting it face upwards with his eyes shut as he savored the feeling of having his virginity taken by a matured lady who knew the right way to do it with no hassles whatsoever…
Aunt Lin felt proud and happy in that moment that she could finally get what her body has been craving for and without any consequences for that matter, because obviously, Dara was enjoying every bit of it with a relieved and pleased expression…
Aunt Lin rose up slowly allowing Dara to enjoy every bit of the pleasure as well as herself…
Then she gradually began to pick up pace;
Tapa! Patou!
Tapoon! Slappa!
Splash!
The water within the tub were making several sounds as Aunt Lin held her body against Dara, pressing her breasts into his throat whilst she slapped only her waist up and down, bathing Dara's cock in a mix of hot tub water and her love juices;
"~Anh~"
"~Urgh~"
The duo began to let out several pleasurable groans and moans as the intensity of their hot sex began to pick up speed…
Aunt Lin tilted her back and face the heavens as she vigorously gave Dara a full view of her smooth, tan and glossy body, which was now glittering due to the hot water within the tub…
Dara beheld the beauty in front of him who was humping up and down; her wet hair clung to her skin, giving her a very sexy, mature but young look… Her body glistened, and her water draped off her skin like her skin was made of an oily, waterproof material…
Her boobs bounced up and down as she continued to hump him; they were slightly saggy, but that was not due to age or anything, but due to the sheer weight of what they contained…
He saw her flat tummy with her navel which shrunk in just deep enough for the tip a person's tongue to lick into…
Then he look down her waist;
"My maker!"
Dara blurted absentmindedly when he saw those waist…
They were slender, and all the skin around it were firm and tight, but there was also a bit of flesh to it to fully portray that she was well fed and healthy, and the way Aunt Lin was rocking that waist like she was rowing a boat prompted Dara to subconsciously grab them...
This instantly caused Aunt Lin to fall deeper into her lustful and lecherous desires, as she optimized her pace in a way that was neither slow or fast…
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She was clearly enjoying every bit of the euphoric feeling her lower lips were giving her, and because her body was now oversensitive due to the potent aphrodisiac she inhaled earlier, Aunt Lin was already past her third shower of love juices and her brain was already approaching the point of no return…
She wanted to enjoy this feeling for as long as she possibly can and that was why she slowed her pace to prevent Dara from coming too soon...
But Dara on the other hand wasn't even thinking about whatever the tip of his cock was feeling, instead, he was busy exploring every inch of Aunt Lin's body, and despite the fact that Aunt Lin was in her late twenties, her body sure still looks extremely young which Dara mentally attributed to two reasons;
One, Aunt Lin really took good care of her body always…
Two; Uncle Min simply wasn't using her body enough for it to show signs of aging…
This then caused Dara to begin to wonder why he hadn't noticed all these qualities of Aunt Lin's physical appearance, and whilst her face was very pretty but dirty, due to being exposed to the bad environment they were living in before, the rest of her body which she covered in long and thick outfits really maintained their beauty to a certain extent…
And now, he was beholding everything in such close proximity, and he had to say; on a scale of his wildest fantasy, the current Aunt Lin was a five out of ten; which made him begin to wonder what scale she would be on if she returned to her prime beauty…
Then he looked down the transparent water and saw the action, of her lower lips completely devouring his cock, and then he began to really feel the impact of the sex as he began to release a deep, but low grunts…
Aunt Lin caught him all throughout the time he was ogling her body, and the way he was so engrossed in all the details really appealed to her inner lady, and her heart couldn't help but tug slightly at the level of appreciation and desire that Dara showed every single part he looked at…
Then as if trying to drive Dara crazy, she turned around and turned her back to Dara, and tilted her head slightly to watch him ogle her body once again…
Dara's brains almost exploded when Aunt Lin activated this style, and he could see the full view of her plum, firm but jiggly butts as Aunt Lin continued to ride him like a stallion…
She bent forward giving Dara the full view of her back side, and her smooth, long, fair back…
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The rest of her wet hair clung to her back, Dark, curly and smooth, and Dara couldn't help but subconsciously stretch his hand towards the back of her neck, grab it, and then slide his hand down the valley of her spine, down to her bouncing butts, which he ended with a light spank…
Dara knew that the current him, wasn't him, and whatever mysterious force was guiding his actions at this point was a very lecherous one…
He grabbed Aunt Lin's waist from behind and saw the red handprint of his light spank on her fair ass, before looking to the other ass cheek and sending another spank towards it; Pa!
Aunt Lin shivered intensely as the inner walls of her wet cave gripped the mushroom tip of Dara's cock, and the moment she slammed down on his groin, Dara prematurely spilled his mayonnaise into her, and the feeling of ropes after ropes of hot cum spilling into Aunt Lin cause her to release her own shower...
She arched her back and cried into the heavens like an enraged phoenix, followed by the intensive shudder of her entire body, before she then relaxed weakly on Dara body, bringing her face closer to his, with her plump boobs visible to Dara from behind as they moved up and down enticingly with every single heave of breath she took…
Dara grabbed both tits and squeezed them firmly but also gently like he was claiming them to himself, whilst Aunt Lin rocked her body against his, with his raging cock still lodged into her…
Aunt Lin looked to the side and was met with Dara's face which she instantly fell into the temptation of kissing him on the lips once again…
Dara's young mind was telling him that things were awkward and wrong, but his heart was in heavenly bliss at the moment;
Then as a person who prefers heartfelt approach to all things, Dara tilted Aunt Lin forwards and had her holding the rails of the tub before kneeling behind her and showing her how it feels to be dominated by a man who truly wanted to claim her pussy to himself…
His groin slapped, smacked, clattered, and slammed into Aunt Lin from behind as she placed her hand on her lower abdomen to prevent her insides from tearing to shreds with the vigor with which she was being fucked at this point…
The aphrodisiac glazed Dara humped her like a horny horse that had been forcefully denied of sex all its life…
They have made love earlier, and now it was time to get rid of the aphrodisiac in their systems, and Dara was seriously fucking the shit out of Aunt Lin…
Aunt Lin's moans of pleasure turned into screams of pleasure as her pussy felt like it was being invaded by an hotrod over and over again…
Dara plowed her thoroughly, and cleaned every inch of her insides with his raging cock, and fucked her with abandon;
No feelings, no ogling, no admiration, just pure, sheer unrestricted and unadulterated fucking...
"~Anh~ ~Anh~ ~Anh~ ~Aiiyyy~"
Aunt Lin kept screaming in pleasure as she was being violated from behind by a emotionless beast who kept grunting heavily signifying that he was already drop his second load...
But just as he was about to eject himself this time, Aunt Lin gripped his waist with her legs and shoved him back in, deeper than he already was before, as Dara exploded into her once again;
"Go on!"
Aunt Lin almost yelled in plea as she gave Dara the go ahead to empty his balls into her, and that more than tipped Dara over the edge because the load he thought had finished once again exploded into Aunt Lin who showered him nonstop…
They both came intensely whilst shivering like they were dipped into a lake in Antarctica butt naked…
Then Dara relaxed on her back and the duo relaxed in that position with his softening cock still deep rooted into Aunt Lin's leaking pussy…
They stayed that way for a solid half an hour allowing themselves to feel the tingling and jittery sensation of the aftermath of their workout…
Then Dara rose up first and stepped out of the bath, but just as he tried to leave, Aunt Lin spoke;
"I know this might never happen again, and you might never forgive me for what we have done, but can I selfishly ask you to stay in the tub with me for another hour?"
Her tone was somewhat pleading, but Dara knew answering would only spoil the mood, so he simply shut the door to his bath and turned around, as Aunt Lin quickly changed the water she had excreted all of Dara's mil into a clean one…
The Dara laid into the new hot tub, whilst Aunt Lin simply laid on his chest, and relaxed that way…
She had never felt this way before in her life, she had never seen any man want her so badly, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't caught in some romantic feelings for Dara…
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