Zhao An lifted Melania up. The big mare weighed about 100 pounds. She wasn't overweight, nor was she too thin. She felt wonderful to the touch, very comfortable. Her smooth skin was well-maintained and had a nice elasticity, which was incredible for a woman of her age.
Melania's small hand grasped Zhao An's cock accurately, stroking it up and down a few times, her finger circling the glans as if measuring its size. Mature women often do things that look flirty without realizing it, but they actually have their own little secrets and thoughts.
This action brought a surge of pleasure to Zhao An, a lewd smile playing on his lips. "Is it big?"
Melania narrowed her eyes, a charming, alluring smile blooming on her red lips. "It's big, yes, but I wonder how long it lasts? I hope it's not a silver spear with a wax head!"
The two of them arrived in the room. Zhao An placed Melania on the large bed, climbing in and removing his clothes, revealing his muscular body and thick cock. "I'm going to fuck you until tonight. I hope you don't beg for mercy!"
Melania's eyes lit up when she saw Zhao An's size. As a married, mature woman, she desperately wanted to feel this huge cock. A woman feels like something is missing, that her life is incomplete without a big cock! "Really? I won't beg for mercy, but can you hold on?" She lifted her toes and clamped the cock, stroking it up and down, revealing her black lace panties.
The thin black lace panties revealed a smooth, hairless vagina and two dark red labia majora, though not often used. The plump mons pubis, bulging and voluptuous, presented an incomparably alluring climax. The lace panties obscured the area, creating a faint, almost luminous feeling. This hazy beauty was even more unbearable, and Zhao An couldn't help but unleash his lust, pinning the mature woman beneath him and fucking her to death! What a whore!
"You're such a sexy stunner!" Zhao An said, removing Melania's dress. A red lace bra appeared before him, framing her D-cup breasts. Her breasts, seemingly firm and sculpted, were so voluptuous, and the deep cleavage captivated his imagination. He couldn't help but wonder what was going on underneath! Her flat belly, marked by a scar that seemed to be the mark of a C-section, further enhanced her femininity.
Melania stroked the scar on her abdomen, her voice a little melancholic. "Isn't it ugly?"
Zhao An shook his head, lowered his head, and kissed the scar. "No, it's proof of your motherhood. This is your first time, and it won't be your last. I really like mature, sexy women like you. Don't worry, give me some time. I'll develop a way to remove the scars and keep you healthy. I'll even repair your uterus. I promise. Do you believe me?"
Melania was already a sophisticated woman. Having been a model for so long, she'd seen everything. Seeing Zhao An's actions, she couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion. Her impression of him changed from a money-grubbing, wealthy man to a reliable lover.
Yes, a lover. Melania felt that Zhao An would be a particularly reliable lover. Mature women are emotional, yet not easily moved. Once they're moved, that feeling won't waver easily. That's why seducing a mature woman can be difficult. But sometimes, it's very simple: just cater to their preferences.
For Zhao An, knowing Melania's inner thoughts and past experiences would give him a clear idea of how to win her over. Then he could have sex with her freely, and cuckold Donald—it seemed like a very good option!
"I believe you, An. You're such a charming man. I really regret meeting you so late. Take me, fuck me, I can't help it!" Melania said passionately. Her feelings were stirring, and her feelings for Zhao An were no longer simply lustful; they were mingled with a touch of spiritual sustenance, a far more profound form of lust.
The union of soul and body is the best way to conquer a woman. Such women are often incredibly loyal, madly in love, and willing to do anything for love.
When dealing with Melania, Zhao An's plan was extremely cautious, allowing Melania to experience the long-lost tenderness that she had longed for, thus allowing her to experience the true meaning of love.
There was no roughness, unlike those Hollywood sluts like Hathaway. It required careful appreciation, not roughness. Because Melania still had a role to play later, the greater her role, the better her treatment. She wasn't just a vase, nor a mere tool for sexual gratification, which was why she was treated so seriously.
"Okay, dear." Zhao An unhooked Melania's bra, revealing a pair of well-maintained, white rabbits. He peeled off her lace panties, which were already soaked with vaginal fluid. He slightly parted her dark red labia majora, revealing the vaginal opening, which was already overflowing with fluid. Her clitoris, above, had grown to the size of a soybean. Just a few simple techniques had her in a state of intense arousal. She twisted her hips slightly, longing for a man's violent penetration to relieve the itching and fill the emptiness within!
The cock pressed against her vagina and slid up and down a few times. Every time the glans brushed past the vaginal opening, Melania's delicate body trembled, her eyes filled with desire. She grasped Zhao An's arms with both hands, her lips slightly open. "Fuck me! Darling, fuck me, I want your cock!"
With a puff, Zhao An's waist sank. He aimed his cock at the vaginal opening, wet with vaginal fluid, and thrust his hips in. The glans passed through the incredibly tight entrance and entered the flat, scorching depths of her vagina. He instantly felt the layers of flesh tighten around his cock, nibbling at the glans with alternating tension. His cock felt a tight squeeze, as if the tightly closed flesh was gradually stretching open. The tender flesh clamped around his cock from all sides, and intense, tingling pleasure streamed from his glans, causing every pore in his body to relax and open up!
"Ah!" Melania's delicate body suddenly arched, then relaxed again, her expression filled with immense satisfaction. This fulfillment was unprecedented, something she had never experienced before. It was so blissful that she almost cried with joy!