Zhang Jie had completely opened her heart to him, gradually sinking into the pleasure of the moment.

She played with the heat that couldn't be grasped in one hand, her legs slightly parted, allowing the heat to occasionally rub against the tender flesh of her thighs.

When the foreplay was almost over, Wang Dahai suddenly seized her thigh and lifted it, parting it even further.

He cradled Zhang Jie's delicate face, and she too gently opened her eyes, exhaling warm breaths as her mouth opened and closed.

"Naughty boy, do you like your sister?"

"I like it!"

Wang Dahai withdrew his hand and intertwined his fingers tightly with hers.

The friction between their fingers provided a faint stimulation even to him.

"Mrs. Zhang, close your eyes," Wang Dahai whispered and slowly moved his hips.

Feeling the heat approach, Zhang Jie gently shook beneath him, knowing what he was about to do.

"I won't, I want to watch you."

"Mmm!"

Wang Dahai took a deep breath, his lower back moving slowly yet resolutely forward.

"Ah!"

A faint tearing pain made Zhang Jie cry out suddenly, her hands desperately clutching Wang Dahai's.

Her body arched and her spread legs instinctively hooked around his back, wrapping tightly around him.

Wang Dahai filled her completely in one stroke, feeling the trembling blossom.

The extreme tightness was utterly comfortable for him as well.

"Ooh~"

Zhang Jie suddenly looked up, her eyes half-closed as she kissed him, her little tongue exploring inside his mouth.

Wang Dahai could feel her excitement and joy.

He began to move slowly.

"Ah, ah, naughty boy, sister feels so good, so happy."

"Faster, faster, don't be gentle with sister, sister wants to be your woman, do it hard!"

Zhang Jie's guilt was completely suppressed now, her cries becoming somewhat frantic, wanting Wang Dahai to be rough and make her forget those thoughts.

Wang Dahai flipped her over, grasping her hips to lift her bottom, then catching hold of her stepmother's skirt tangled around her waist, he began to thrust as if riding a horse.

Smack, smack, smack!

Zhang Jie's buttocks quivered, her cries incessant, pleasure reaching its peak.

"Naughty boy, stop, ah, sister is coming, stop, stop now ah..."

Zhang Jie's face pressed against the pillow, suddenly she cried out loud, but Wang Dahai was even more vigorous.

Suddenly, amid a series of moans, her body started to convulse and jerk, her kneeling legs losing strength and collapsing onto the bed.

Wang Dahai, panting, looked at the still-twitching Zhang Jie, filled with a sense of accomplishment.

He lay down and turned her over, his knees spreading her thighs apart, he drove deeply with a thrust of his hips.

"Ah~"

Zhang Jie, just quieted down, trembled again, her seductive eyes half-closed, "Naughty boy, you're going to kill your sister."

Wang Dahai held her slender shoulders and asked, "Mrs. Zhang, do you feel good?"

"Mmm, sister feels so good, loves your big treasure!"

Zhang Jie moaned and groaned, but suddenly asked, "Naughty boy, is it sister's body you like, or is it Jiajia's body?"

Wang Dahai was taken aback, not expecting her to suddenly ask about this.

How could he even answer that question?

Naturally, each had its own appeal.

Seeing that he didn't respond immediately, Zhang Jie gave a sly smile, "Hmph, naughty boy, have you forgotten about your old love for your new one?"

"Jiajia's body must be better than sister's, right?"

Wang Dahai also snorted, nibbled her earlobe, and viciously grabbed her fullness, making her scream repeatedly.

"After I feed Mrs. Zhang her fill, she won't ask these silly questions anymore."

With that, he sealed her mouth and buckled down to his task.

Before she knew it, an hour had passed. It was in the midst of Zhang Jie's somewhat hoarse pleading that Wang Dahai finally let go.

He poured all his love into her depths.

Wang Dahai lay there, his chest heaving, while Zhang Jie curled up on her side, nestled in his arms, her body drenched in fragrant sweat and her round, white bottom covered in handprints.

Her full breasts bore various bite marks as well.

She felt a profound sense of relief, as if all the long-suppressed tension had vanished in an instant.

Wang Dahai played with her buttocks, looking at her satisfied expression and felt a deep sense of accomplishment.

After resting for a moment, Wang Dahai suddenly lifted her onto him.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

"What else would I be doing but screwing Mrs. Zhang!"

Wang Dahai, grinning mischievously, took her hands away, allowing her fullness to press against him as he held her head and kissed her.

Then he slid his hand in to part her beautiful legs and began to rub against her buttocks.

When she felt the heat of his arousal, she jumped in shock and quickly withdrew her tongue, saying, "How did you get hard again?"

"I can't take it anymore, you stinker, stop messing around, I really can't handle it anymore."

Seeing her body being played with at his will, the heat of him rubbing against her, she started to feel afraid.

"But I still want it."

"Mrs. Zhang, didn't you ask me who had the more beautiful body between Miss Liang and yourself? Let me show you with actions."

"Ah, no, don't!"

Zhang Jie wrapped her arms around his neck, preventing him from pulling her down by her waist and succeeding in his intent.

"You stinker, I won't ask anymore, is that okay? Just spare me, please."

"That won't do, Mrs. Zhang, your body is just too tempting."

Wang Dahai flipped over from the bed, grabbing her ankles and lifting her beautiful legs onto his shoulders. With a slight thrust of his hips, a cry was elicited.

But at this moment, the sound of unlocking came from outside the room.

Liang Jiajia tiptoed into the room.

She first glanced at the shoe cabinet: "Huh, didn't call your little lover over?"

However, soon she heard Zhang Jie's cries from within.

Liang Jiajia's eyes lit up, and she removed her shoes to stand barefoot outside the door.

She listened intently, thrilled to the core.

"You stinker, I really can't take it anymore, ah ah, please, spare me."

"You stinker?" Liang Jiajia's face gleamed: "He really is a little wolf dog, isn't he?"

"She's moaning so provocatively, this stinker seems pretty formidable."

Liang Jiajia quietly opened the door a crack and peered through, squinting her eyes.

On the bed, under the cover, nothing could be seen.

They could only see the movements under the blanket.

"Ah~"

Zhang Jie breathed heavily, and then her gaze caught the door, which had seemingly opened by itself.

Suddenly, she saw the eyes peeking through the door crack.

She was startled at first, but then realized what was happening and shouted loudly, "Jiajia, what are you doing!"

Oops, she'd been caught!

Liang Jiajia hurriedly closed the door.

When Wang Dahai heard the noise, he too was startled and quickly froze, not daring to move.

Once the door was closed, Zhang Jie whispered, "It's Jiajia, she probably didn't see you."

"Hmm," Wang Dahai nodded. He was completely covered by the blanket, not even his feet were exposed; she definitely wouldn't have seen.

"Come on, get up."

"Since she's seen it already, let's just ignore her."

But Wang Dahai, pressing down on her arm, thrust deeply once more.

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