Xiang Anping, of course, was unaware of all this; he had already moved to another location.
It was the top floor of a luxurious hotel overlooking the entire beach. Huge floor-to-ceiling windows offered unobstructed views of the vast blue sea and the golden ribbon of sand—the view was exceptionally clear.
From the bathroom came a cacophony of muffled breathing, moans, and soft slurring sounds.
A wisp of steam enveloped the beautiful body of the Shanghai Queen, making her appear as if she had stepped out of a fairyland. Her skin, fresh and hydrated after bathing, was smooth and radiant like a precious gem, breathtakingly white.
Her thick, cloud-like hair cascaded down her alluring back like glossy black silk, the ends reaching her hips, making her full, plump, peach-like buttocks exceptionally eye-catching.
Xiang Anping sat on the edge of the bathtub, her inner thighs brushing against a pair of full, large, soft breasts. The heavy flesh pressed against her slender chest and ribs in stark contrast, her belly protruding and jutting out, pulling heavily on her firm breast muscles, forming a perfect bell-shaped teardrop.
The full breasts squeezed out a clearly defined fold at the edge of her chest and ribs, their bulging curves extending far beyond her ribcage, as if filled with thick, viscous fluid—incredibly soft, yet maintaining an alluring shape.
"Mmm, sizzle... chu tsk~"
Jiang Yingji's beautiful, alluring red lips, like pink diamonds, were tightly gripping the large, dark penis. Her snowy neck slid, her head rising and falling, swallowing and releasing the massive shaft.
"Oh...it feels so good to have your tongue curled like that, Aunt Yingji, lick here~"
Xiang Anping trembled slightly with pleasure, looking down at her almost untouchable face as she leaned between his legs. Her red lips clung to his dark shaft, swallowing and releasing the large penis.
He had even poured his thick semen onto that breathtakingly beautiful face, and the thought of it made Xiang Anping even more excited.
Oral sex is certainly not as pleasurable as vaginal sex, but the sense of conquest it brings is indescribable, especially looking down at that untouchable beautiful face, watching her proud cherry lips stretch and deform slightly as they absorbed his large penis, leaving behind glistening saliva.
It was simply irresistible.
Perhaps at least six or seven parts of the pleasure from oral sex came from the visual effect and the aroused desire for conquest.
"Aunt Yingji, which is bigger, mine or your ex-husband's?" Xiang Anping's sudden question made Jiang Yingji tremble. Her lips parted slightly as she released his wet, large penis, grasping it and slowly stroking it.
"Don't ask... such a question..."
Seeing the wistful, sorrowful expression on Jiang Yingji's face, Xiang Anping knew he had crossed a line and immediately changed the subject. "Aunt Yingji's tender cunt is itchy, let me comfort you."
As he spoke, Xiang Anping lifted the "Queen of Shanghai." To avoid losing her balance, Jiang Yingji could only wrap her arms around Xiang Anping's neck, her two plump, smooth, and alluring legs draped in his arms like a snow frog.
Xiang Anping's large penis bounced and thrust into the snowy, soft cleft of her buttocks. After a few slight movements, it slid across her anus, kneading into the sticky, hot flesh.
The large penis plunged deep inside, stretching open layer after layer of smooth, tender folds, reaching the very core.
"Ah..."
"Hoo..."
Both sighed simultaneously. Xiang Anping paused for a moment, then his hips began to thrust rapidly as if wound up.
If someone were lying beneath them, they would see a massive, alluring penis, thicker than an infant's arm, suspended between the two full, plump buttocks, inserted into the two delicate labia, thrusting in and out.
White semen dripped like rain from their point of union.
"Ah, um... Anping, no... ah, An... ah..."
"Aunt Yingji... tell me if it feels good?"
With each powerful thrust of Xiang Anping's hips, her two slender, elegantly muscular legs, supported by his arms, swayed continuously. Her beautiful feet, rosy and glistening, swayed in the air like dew-kissed lotus petals in a sudden downpour.
"Um, ah... Anping... ah... you can't bully your godmother... ah~"
Xiang Anping chuckled. Although the Queen of Shanghai had already accepted that he called her "Aunt Yingji," she would still refer to herself as "godmother" when changing the subject. He no longer wanted to continue playing the "mother-son" game; he had to let the Queen of Shanghai know that he was a man, a man even more powerful than her former husband.
Xiang Anping first slowed his thrusts, but even so, the tightly stretched opening still dripped with honey-like fluid.
And as soon as he slowed his thrusting, he felt it; the Queen of Shanghai's honeyed orifice was sucking him in. The countless folds within her abundant, tender vagina seemed to come alive, as if countless wrinkles, buds, and fleshy growths were buried within the oily nectar, densely enveloping, undulating, sucking, and pinching his penis.
While he couldn't feel it during rapid thrusting, only an intense, pleasurable, tingling sensation, even at slower speeds, it subtly drew him in.
"Aunt Yingji, I'll move again after you say so..." Xiang Anping grinned and gently lifted his penis a couple of times. The rings of her honeyed flesh seemed to be begging him to stay, rich and plump, dripping with juice, an indescribable pleasure.
But he resisted the urge to thrust, letting his large penis withdraw halfway, dripping wet as he waited.
For a moment, only muffled breathing seemed to mingle between them, but it was Jiang Yingji who broke the silence first.
She raised her head, tilting it slightly away, her long, flowing black hair cascading down her back, swaying gently. A complex emotion flickered across her face.
It seemed to carry a hint of nostalgia, a mixture of desire and a struggle between reason and desire. A tingling, ant-like itch spread through her lower body, a burning heat deep within her abdomen, slowly pushing her reason towards the abyss of desire.
"Move…start…"
Xiang Anping felt a surge of joy, but deliberately withdrew his large penis slightly, leaving only the glans protruding from the entrance.
"Aunt Yingji, why are you moving?"
Jiang Yingji bit her lip, a hint of shy resentment gracing her beautiful face.
"Fuck…I…ah…~"
Before she could finish speaking, Xiang Anping's enormous penis plunged fully into her.
The drawn-out, altered moans seemed like the prelude to a battle, a passionate, fiery, and chaotic symphony of intercourse erupting intensely in the bathroom, accompanied by the rhythmic slapping of flesh.