CHAPTER 254: CHAPTER 254

Wu Song grabbed Wu Xiaohong’s small buttocks, even through the panties, they felt exquisitely tender.

Wu Song felt a surge of heat in his heart.

His excited tip pressed against Wu Xiaohong’s little mouth between her legs.

Even through the panties, he could feel the wetness.

Wu Song’s tip excitedly rubbed and nudged.

But no matter how hard he tried through the panties, it wouldn’t go in.

Woof woof woof...

The little black dog barked and ran over, circling around them, suddenly jumping up to hug Wu Xiaohong’s lower back, thrusting against her buttocks as well.

"Ah..." Wu Xiaohong exclaimed.

Wu Song lifted his leg and kicked the little black dog away.

"Whimper..." The little black dog rolled a few times before getting up and whimpered sadly.

Wu Xiaohong also woke up suddenly, hurriedly breaking away from Wu Song’s embrace, shyly adjusting her panties, as they had been pushed into a gap, making it very uncomfortable if not fixed.

But she also looked towards the little black dog, worried, yet seeing it with drooping eyes and soft whimpers, it didn’t look like there was a problem.

She then glared at the little black dog and reprimanded, "Serves you right!"

Then she pulled Wu Song along to the house, saying, "Come on, the food’s been ready for a while, keeping warm in the pot. Auntie said she wants to have a good drink with you too, you haven’t had a drink together alone."

Wu Song’s heart fluttered, remembering last time’s experience, on Sun Taoxiang’s bed, both Sun Taoxiang and Sun Taohua had been left limp, begging for mercy.

But it seemed like he wasted an opportunity to practice last time.

This time, he couldn’t waste it again.

Wu Song and Wu Xiaohong walked into the kitchen.

At this moment, Sun Taoxiang and Sun Taohua had already set the meal on the table, clearly having heard the commotion, knowing Wu Song had returned.

"Sit down for a meal, shall we have a drink first?" Sun Taohua, being more outgoing.

Unlike Sun Taoxiang, who was more reserved, and even during climax with Wu Song, could grit her teeth and keep silent, not letting out a sound.

So Sun Taohua invited Wu Song, and she just smiled and nodded, looking at Wu Song.

Wu Song sat down, nodded at Sun Taoxiang, then smiled at Sun Taohua and said, "Since Aunt Hua said to drink, then let’s drink."

Sun Taohua gave a charming smile, picked up the bottle, and poured the wine.

With three small glasses each having about three ounces, each of them had a glass.

Sun Taoxiang wanted to refuse, but hesitated and didn’t speak out.

Wu Xiaohong, however, protested unhappily, "I want to drink too."

Before Wu Song could say anything, Sun Taoxiang had already coldly snorted, "Not allowed."

Although Wu Xiaohong was not pleased, she didn’t dare to protest further and obediently ate her meal.

Wu Song smiled and patted Wu Xiaohong’s head, saying, "Just focus on eating, okay."

Wu Song and Sun Taohua, Sun Taoxiang started to drink.

"Come on, let’s have a toast first." Sun Taohua raised her glass.

Wu Song smiled and raised his glass, as did Sun Taoxiang.

Soon, the three of them finished a bottle of wine.

Wu Song remained calm, showing no signs of being drunk.

Sun Taohua and Sun Taoxiang showed no signs of drunkenness either.

Their alcohol tolerance was decent.

Sun Taohua feeling a bit tipsy, asked Wu Xiaohong to get another bottle.

Wu Xiaohong obediently got up, sticking out her small buttocks, and fetched another bottle of wine.

The second bottle was soon finished too.

Wu Song was still full of energy.

But Sun Taohua and Sun Taoxiang were both so drunk they could barely sit upright.

Wu Song and Wu Xiaohong hurried to help Sun Taohua and Sun Taoxiang to Sun Taoxiang’s room, letting them lie on the bed to rest.

The two stunningly beautiful women lay together, their jade-like legs interwoven, the bulge between their thighs, and their full breasts almost spilling out of their collars.

The sight made Wu Song’s big gun eager to move.

Wu Xiaohong dragged Wu Song back into the kitchen to tidy up the aftermath.

But Wu Xiaohong didn’t let Wu Song move a finger and had him sit while she efficiently cleaned up the room, making it neat.

She was very capable.

Wu Song watched her rounded little buttocks moving agilely, like a good housewife, and the twin globes swaying beneath her skirt were partly hidden and partly visible, stimulating Wu Song’s big gun, making it harden again.

Wu Song got up and went over, hugging Wu Xiaohong from behind, pulling her whole body into his embrace, as if holding a delicate woman like a milk tea girl,

Since Wu Xiaohong was still a young girl.

Unlike mature women like Sun Taoxiang and Sun Taohua, who were voluptuous and as soft as peaches, their big buttocks and slender waists providing intense back-entry stimulation.

While Wu Xiaohong was of the cute and petite variety.

Her waist was too slender to hold, encircled by Wu Song’s arms, her whole body was encompassed, as her small buttocks lifted, Wu Song’s big gun slid into the crease of her buttocks.

"Oh." Wu Xiaohong softly moaned.

Wu Song merely pressed through their pants a few times, reaching her little clam.

Wu Xiaohong sighed softly, nearly dropping the bowl and chopsticks in her hands.

Wu Song loosened his big shorts, releasing his thick rod, pressing directly beneath Wu Xiaohong’s thigh gap, poking through the panties against her little clam, finding it moist and sticky.

With a heated heart, Wu Song pushed aside the edge of her panties, revealing the delicate curls, guided the big gun, parting the curls and nudging into the seam of her little clam.

"Oh." Wu Xiaohong softly moaned, her hips slightly lifting to accommodate Wu Song’s rod.

As Wu Song pushed slowly in, his rod gradually swallowed by Wu Xiaohong’s small clam, her hips lowering until nearly seated fully on his rod.

Holding Wu Xiaohong’s slender waist, Wu Song began to thrust upward.

Each thrust made Wu Xiaohong’s entire body tremble, bouncing up and down.

Her breathing turned rapid, nearly unable to wash the dishes.

Luckily, the bowls and chopsticks were mostly dealt with.

Wu Xiaohong endured the itch in her groin, finished tidying the dishes, and wiped the table, before leaning on the counter, raising her buttocks to fully enjoy Wu Song’s amorous thrusts.

With each thrust, Wu Song lowered his head, and Wu Xiaohong happily turned back to passionately kiss him.

However, kissing in this position was very inconvenient.

Wu Xiaohong twisted her hips to turn around.

Wu Song cooperatively pulled out slightly, lifted Wu Xiaohong for her to turn and face him.

Wu Xiaohong, in turn, wrapped her leg around Wu Song’s waist, aligning her small clam with Wu Song’s entire rod, wrapped her arms around Wu Song’s neck, and passionately kissed him.

Holding Wu Xiaohong’s buttocks, Wu Song continued to thrust.

His hands constantly loosening and dropping to add gravity-increasing thrusts.

The sound of skin on skin echoed intermittently in the kitchen.

Wu Xiaohong couldn’t withstand the intense thrusts, clinging to Wu Song’s neck, eagerly rocking and passionately kissing him.

Waves of sweet fluid flowed, trailing down Wu Song’s rod, spilling onto his testicles, as they swung, striking Wu Xiaohong’s crack, occasionally tapping her tender rim, stirring more restlessness within her heart.

Less than a hundred thrusts.

Wu Xiaohong let out an ecstatic scream, shivering, and her small clam fiercely gripping Wu Song’s rod, trembling, almost making him climax.

"Oh, it feels so good, Brother Song! I’ve missed you so much these days!" Wu Xiaohong murmured blissfully in Wu Song’s embrace, clasping him, reluctant to pull his rod out.

Wu Song caressed Wu Xiaohong’s buttocks, gripping his rod, resuming powerful thrusts.

However, movement from Sun Taoxiang’s room broke the rhythm, not knowing whether it was Sun Taoxiang or Sun Taohua stirring awake.

Wu Song’s actions halted momentarily.

Wu Xiaohong froze in fear, staring tensely at the kitchen doorway.