"Aunt, don't feel guilty anymore," I said with some self-reproach. "Actually, this is all my fault. I was too greedy, wanting everything."
Aunt Liu stopped talking, silently got up, brought a wet towel, and carefully wiped me down, then she let me sit on the bed and finally took hold of my firmness.
She slowly stroked.
Oh...
I closed my eyes, fully immersing myself in the enjoyment.
Her hand was very soft, warmly wrapping around, bending over, her tender whiteness subtly jiggling with her movements.
My hand naturally reached out and grasped it.
"Mmm..."
Aunt Liu's body shuddered, she gave me a coquettish glance, tightly pursing her lips, afraid to make too much noise lest Yang Yaxue should hear.
She was very nervous and shy.
This was our first time doing this at home, especially with Yang Yaxue still around.
Even just using hands was extremely thrilling.
"Auntie, I want it now..."
