The next morning, I called Mrs. Sonoda to confirm when she was free. The location was set to be at her house. She said I could come over after nine, once her daughter was at school and her husband was at work.
As soon as the time arrived, I eagerly set off for Mrs. Sonoda's house. I didn't stop along the way and quickly arrived at the Sonoda family's doorstep. I rang the doorbell, and a seductive voice, instantly boosting my desire, responded, "Coming~."
The door opened to reveal a tall, mature woman. At 1.76 meters tall, although she had already given birth to a 17-year-old child, her skin was not at all like that of a middle-aged woman—it was fair, soft, and moist. She had a perfectly oval face, naturally beautiful, with bright, alluring lips that naturally curved into a slight smile, making her look extraordinarily graceful when she did. Her teeth were straight and white like shells.
"You're here~." Mrs. Sonoda's words carried a mix of resentment, surprise, and a hint of nervousness. As she spoke, her pearly whites flashed, and her inviting small mouth let out a pleasant, oriole-like voice. Above her mouth was a straight, small nose, and above that were her clear, blue and white eyes.
She had the distinct, alluring double eyelids characteristic of European women, with clear blue irises and whites. Her eyebrows were long and arched, and her golden hair was tied back in a sophisticated bun, exuding the full charm of a married woman, incredibly tempting. That's right, Mrs. Sonoda, Eli, was actually a Russian mixed-race beauty.
Mrs. Sonoda's figure was also top-tier: a graceful curve, 38D breasts, and a 23-inch slender waist. Perhaps because she had given birth, her hips were slightly larger, further highlighting her mature appeal. When her daughter took ballet, Mrs. Sonoda also followed along with light exercises like jogging, so she had developed a habit of working out. Her hips and slender waist were firm and alluring.
Below her beautiful hips was one of my favorite features: her beautiful legs. They were slender, having a five-parts-fullness to five-parts-bone ratio, and were a full 80 centimeters long. The proportion between her thighs and calves was perfect. Coupled with her good height and skin as white as porcelain—like frost and snow, yet with a healthy tinge of blood color—they were flawless with no scars. Mrs. Sonoda also adored her own beautiful legs and maintained them meticulously. Especially after meeting me, my special moisturizing cream had elevated the quality of her beautiful legs even further.
What captivated me most was when Mrs. Sonoda wore stockings. As a Russian language teacher, Mrs. Sonoda often wore various colors of stockings to work: flesh-colored, black, grey, brown, and more. Regardless of the season, her beautiful legs were covered in either sheer stockings, thin as silk, or fully opaque velvet stockings with excellent elasticity. Her long, fair beautiful legs, covered in the crystal-like colors of the stockings, were dazzlingly tempting. Thankfully, she taught at an all-girls school, or I wouldn't have allowed Mrs. Sonoda to dress like that.
"Yes, I rushed over as soon as the time came." As soon as she saw me, Mrs. Sonoda quickly let me in. It wasn't because she was impatient, but because she was afraid of being seen, so she hurried me inside. Otherwise, if I hadn't seen her for two or three days, she would probably have left me waiting at the door for a while before letting me in.
The dong, dong, dong of high heels echoed through the house. She hadn't usually worn high heels, despite having many pairs filling her shoe cabinet. But after I conquered her, to cater to my preference, she started wearing them often. The clicking of the heels on the floor, combined with her confident, rhythmic catwalk, made my heart burn. Looking from behind, the seductive sight of her body swaying as she walked in high heels was even more pronounced.
It reminded me of the first time I met Sonoda Eli. I had specifically investigated the family situations of the µ's members and learned various details about the wives. I then acquired a controlling interest in the girls' school where Eli taught, becoming the largest board member. That day, under the guise of rewarding an outstanding teacher, I summoned Sonoda Eli to the former principal's office.
"Hello, I'm Ms. Sonoda. I heard the principal and a board member wanted to see me." The sound of high heels striking the floor—dong, dong, dong—rang out, followed by a knock, and then a clear, oriole-like voice.
"Yes, please come in."
"Excuse me." Although a little puzzled why the voice was that of a young man, not the principal's somewhat aged female voice, Sonoda Eli wasn't too worried since it was the principal's office. She opened the door and entered.
I still clearly remember that Mrs. Sonoda was wearing a grey teacher's suit: a grey long-sleeved jacket over a white blouse, and a grey knee-length professional pencil skirt. Although the outfit was relatively conservative, the pencil skirt tightly wrapped her beautiful hips, revealing the lines of her upper thighs as she walked, a sight that was hard to ignore.
Looking down, her legs were covered in black stockings. The shimmering stockings encased her long, slender calves. Looking further down, my cock was almost instantly hard. Thankfully, I had astonishing self-control, or I might not have dared to even stand up from the chair I was sitting in.
Sonoda Eli was wearing black patent leather high-heeled sandals. The heel was eight inches high. Patent leather straps crossed her ankles, which were covered in black stockings. The faint veins under her skin were visible through the black stockings and around the high heels. The heel was a slender stiletto heel, and her long, rounded toes, with their dark red nail polish, were tucked into the black stocking tips, irresistibly tempting.
"Hello, Ms. Sonoda. I'm the new board member of this school. I came today to inspect the school and, incidentally, to commend our excellent staff. Oh, right, just call me Chairman Jian." I quickly walked over, extending my hand in a gesture to shake.
"Hello, Chairman Jian." Seeing the female principal nod, and despite her surprise that I looked so young—only about 20-something—Sonoda Eli quickly extended her hand and clasped mine. Her small hand, which felt soft and boneless, and the smooth, tender touch of her skin, are memories I still vividly recall.
"You idiot, what kind of naughty thoughts are you having?" Sonoda Eli, walking ahead, didn't hear my footsteps and turned back suspiciously. Seeing me spaced out, she playfully flicked my forehead.
"I was thinking about the incredible beauty of your figure when we first met." Snapping back to reality, I immediately grabbed Mrs. Sonoda's small hand in mine. Instantly, it was like we were back to the moment we first shook hands, but I knew very well that our relationship was vastly different now.
"Hmph, I knew you had bad intentions for me the first time. Too bad I didn't realize it then, or else, hmph hmph." Sonoda Eli's exquisite face wore light makeup. Already beautiful, the makeup made her look even more mature and glamorous, but the flirtatious complaint in her words added a touch of cuteness to the married woman.
"I think so too. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had such a good chance later to possess a beautiful wife like you." I smiled, going along with Mrs. Sonoda's words. In truth, no matter what, I had decided to possess her from the moment I first saw her.
"You know how to talk." As a wife and mother with considerable life experience, how could Sonoda Eli not know the strong possessiveness latent in my heart? I was clearly a must-have target from that moment on. However, as a woman, she still liked to hear such doting words, because it at least showed that the man cared and was concerned about her feelings.
"So, Madam, how will you reward me?" Since this wasn't my first visit to the Sonoda house, I immediately picked up Mrs. Sonoda and walked straight to her master bedroom. Seeing such a glamorous Mrs. Sonoda, I couldn't hold back.
"Stop it, why are you so impatient?" Despite her words, Sonoda Eli didn't resist. Instead, she wrapped her arms around my neck, looking like she was ready to be plucked. In fact, Mrs. Sonoda was fine before, as it had only been two or three days, but seeing me now, she suddenly felt an intense craving.
"En~ Only a scoundrel like you has so many tricks." Inside the room, Mrs. Sonoda's voice unconsciously took on a coy tone.
"Hehe, aren't you quite happy about it, Madam?" By now, I had stripped off my clothes and was sitting on the edge of the dark red Simmons silk bed. My long, thick cock between my legs stood up straight as steel, covered in bulging veins and dark in color, looking somewhat menacing.
At this moment, Sonoda Eli was wearing a beige, off-the-shoulder, halter-neck dress. The fabric, clearly chiffon, shimmered under the light. The strap was tied in a bow behind her delicate neck—playful yet seductive, making one want to pull the strap to make the dress fall away, revealing the wife's tender, fair body.
Around Sonoda Eli's neck was a pearl necklace. The white, stylish pearls complemented her fair, rosy skin, making her look enchanting. Her long golden hair was styled into a sophisticated bun, exposing the beautiful line of her neck and shoulder, smooth as a flowing stream.
The back of the dress was a deep cut-out, revealing her fair skin and a mysterious S-curve. It seemed Mrs. Sonoda had made quite a bit of preparation for me. Looking at her breasts, the halter-neck dress meant her two teardrop-shaped beautiful breasts were lightly covered by the chiffon fabric.
Perhaps due to her Russian heritage, Sonoda Eli had ample breasts—too large for one hand to grasp. A deep cleavage ran between them, seemingly capable of sucking a person in. The half-exposed breasts made my cock swell even more.
Further down, Sonoda Eli was wearing a black pencil skirt. The hem was very short, only covering seven or eight centimeters below her hips, allowing a glimpse of the delights between her legs. The pencil skirt tightly hugged her beautiful buttocks—the curvy, mature woman's rear was taut and firm under the skirt.
The two halves of her plump buttocks formed an inviting peach shape under the pencil skirt. Paired with Sonoda Eli's graspable slender waist, it outlined an extremely seductive curve—a golden ratio devil's figure that was perfect, superior to any model or celebrity.
Mrs. Sonoda's beautiful legs were, naturally, covered in my favorite stockings. Sheer, flesh-colored stockings covered Sonoda Eli's exquisite beautiful legs, shimmering like starlight under the light. Through the stockings, one could see the tiny veins beneath her beautiful legs, suggesting a translucent clarity that one might think could be squeezed for water with slight effort.
The flesh-colored stockings followed the curves of Sonoda Eli's beautiful legs. The outline of her stocking-clad beautiful legs formed a pulse-quickening image in the soft light. The long, flesh-colored, stocking-clad beautiful legs continued downward with a graceful curve. Sonoda Eli was wearing red patent leather high heels with heels a full 12 centimeters high—expensive shoes with exquisite detailing.
Sonoda Eli's stocking-clad beautiful legs were revealed naughtily and extremely seductively through the open toe of the high heels. Her seamless stocking-tips, with toes like green scallions highlighted by the red high heels, instantly ignited my immense lust for stockings and beautiful feet. A closer look revealed that Sonoda Eli had applied red nail polish to her beautiful toes, which were so tempting under the sheer, flesh-colored stockings that one would want to cup her beautiful toes and lick them frantically.
"Mrs. Sonoda, you are so beautiful and tempting from every angle. Especially with makeup, you are incredibly glamorous." Mrs. Sonoda's face wore exquisite makeup. The pink, moist, and alluring lip gloss on her small mouth, opening and closing as she breathed, revealed her shell-like teeth. Her slightly upturned lips showed how good her mood was. Her inviting beauty made me want to find any way possible to kiss her.
Sonoda Eli's heart fluttered at my words. No woman dislikes compliments from her lover. Her slightly flushed cheeks only enhanced Mrs. Sonoda's shameful yet bright and alluring appearance, making my big cock twitch with intense desire.
"Mrs. Sonoda, you are simply too beautiful. Look how strongly my cock is reacting to you." As I said this, I pulled Mrs. Sonoda's small hand and placed it on my big cock. The heat of the scorching big cock seemed to transfer from Mrs. Sonoda's small hand into her body, making her delicate body blush slightly with excitement.
"You scoundrel, my husband just left, and you immediately say you're eager to come. You're terribly naughty." Although Sonoda Eli had agreed, she had only tacitly consented. After all, as a wife and mother, a little modesty was normal.
"Since yesterday, the thought of your graceful figure has made me unable to contain myself. That just shows how much you attract me, Madam." I used Mrs. Sonoda's small hand to stroke my big cock up and down. Her tender small hand slightly relieved the throbbing pain in my cock.
"Mrs. Sonoda, you are truly dressed beautifully today. Every time I see you dress up so meticulously for me, my cock can't take it. Look how big it's swelled in your hand." Mrs. Sonoda glanced at my cock with a mix of shyness and allure. The huge cock seemed to exude an aura of lewdness, constantly seducing her.
"I'm glad you like it. It was worth the effort I spent getting ready beforehand." The saying, "A woman makes herself beautiful for the one who appreciates her," holds true.
"Hehe, Madam, you like dressing up like this too, don't you? This is how you can fully showcase your charm." As I said this, I reached out to take Mrs. Sonoda's hand.
"It's all because of you, you scoundrel, who turned me into this. My husband wouldn't bother with these things. And you always make me wear stockings and high heels. It's embarrassing." Sonoda Eli playfully twisted her stocking-clad buttocks, avoiding my grasp, while smiling coquettishly.
"It's because you look so tempting in stockings, Mrs. Sonoda. You know, every time you wear stockings and high heels when we make love, I get especially excited."
"Hmph, and you have the nerve to say that. I don't know what's in your head, always finding different ways to humiliate me." Sonoda Eli spoke to me with a mix of coquetry and reproach.
"Of course, it's filled with my beautiful Sonoda darling." I thrust my cock a bit, the meaning obvious: not only the head above but also the little head below is thinking of you, Madam.
"You truly are a scoundrel, always using… that big thing… to bully people…" Sonoda Eli murmured shyly, looking at the big cock.
"Then, Madam, do you like it? Do you like my big cock?" Seeing Mrs. Sonoda act like a little woman, I couldn't resist teasing her.
"You little rascal, always bullying people. En… I like it." Sonoda Eli shyly averted her eyes but spoke softly, after all, she was a married woman, not as bashful as a young girl.
"Then, Madam, do you like stockings? Do you like making love while wearing stockings and high heels?"
"Of course not! I didn't wear them often before. It was only after being harmed by a scoundrel like you that I started wearing them specifically for you." With my teasing, even the married Sonoda Eli didn't dare to look me in the eye.
I took the opportunity to grab Mrs. Sonoda's delicate finger and moved my body closer to her delicate figure. Mrs. Sonoda was so flustered by my sudden movement that she couldn't react in time, only supporting herself against my firm chest with a mix of resistance and welcome. I was pressing against Mrs. Sonoda completely. Although she was wearing high heels, she was still shorter than me. Her pair of beautiful breasts were pressed tightly against my chest, squeezing out a deep cleavage. The pearl necklace glittered brightly in the cleavage.
Mrs. Sonoda's exquisite face was close to mine. Our eyes exchanged tender glances, especially hers—her shy expression paired with alluring eyes was incredibly glamorous. I was so moved by her beautiful face that I couldn't help but move my large mouth closer to Mrs. Sonoda's pink little mouth. Mrs. Sonoda also understood and brought her face closer to mine.
I kissed her with delight, our tender lips meeting. I kissed Mrs. Sonoda's delicate lips with a loud ts-ts sound, which sounded incredibly lewd. Then, I used my tongue to pry open her pearly teeth, extending my tongue into her mouth to swirl with her fragrant tongue.
Sonoda Eli was kissed until her eyes were silky with desire and her face was full of passion. Her long eyelashes fluttered continuously, clearly enjoying our kiss. We continuously exchanged saliva in our mouths. Mrs. Sonoda occasionally let out extremely alluring, low moans, which made my blood boil.
"En… zek… zek… en… wu zek… I… I can't breathe…" After a long wet kiss, I reluctantly let go of Sonoda Eli's delicate lips only when she was almost out of breath. As our lips parted, a long, extremely lewd strand of saliva silver thread stretched between us.
Immediately after, my hands cupped Mrs. Sonoda's shapely buttocks, allowing my huge cock to press against her short skirt and lower abdomen. Mrs. Sonoda was already dizzy from the French kissing. Her entire mature body leaned closely against mine, her face carrying a charming and tempting look.
My hands on Mrs. Sonoda's shapely buttocks slowly slid down, covering her stocking-clad beautiful legs. My hands greedily rubbed, squeezed, and kneaded her stocking-clad beautiful legs. I was completely immersed in the supreme sensation of touching her exquisite stocking-clad beautiful legs. The sheer stockings made a seductive, rustling sound during the friction, like the most beautiful melody in the world. Her crystal-clear stocking-clad beautiful legs, illuminated by the light, were truly a sight to behold.
"En… Jian… Stop touching… I… I'm… so itchy… en…" Sonoda Eli snapped out of the deep kiss and realized I was exploring her stocking-clad beautiful legs. In a moment, my touch had aroused her. Her alluring eyes were half-closed, and she couldn't help but emit soft moans.
When I touched the inside of Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful thighs, she leaned her pretty face against my shoulder. It seemed Mrs. Sonoda had become very sensitive after my conditioning; just touching her stocking-clad beautiful legs was enough to make her lust surge.
"Mrs. Sonoda, your stocking-clad beautiful legs are truly irresistible to the touch. Just feeling them makes me feel like I'm about to cum. And I know, Mrs. Sonoda, your stocking-clad beautiful legs are now one of your sensitive spots." I continued to devotedly enjoy the supreme sensation of touching her stocking-clad beautiful legs.
"En… hong… ah… It's all… all your fault… you little scoundrel… Originally… originally… I wouldn't be like this… It's all your fault… oh… en… Ever since you started making me wear stockings all the time… and make love with you… I've become like this… oh…" Sonoda Eli said coyly between gasps.
"What is it, Jian? What kind of trick do you want to play now?" I indulged in Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful legs for a while, then moved my hands back to her slender waist. Mrs. Sonoda looked at me with alluring, confused eyes.
I pointed at the big cock still pressed against the front of Mrs. Sonoda's soft pencil skirt. The cock with its large, purplish-red glans was sparkling from the pre-cum it secreted. The sight of this masculine impact entered Mrs. Sonoda's blue eyes, and the powerful masculine scent made her body hot. Some of the pre-cum had also stained her beige chiffon dress and black silk pencil skirt. The dark spots on the clothing were incredibly lewd.
"What exactly do you want?" Mrs. Sonoda still didn't quite understand. I didn't answer and once again placed Mrs. Sonoda's slender right hand on my cock. Since she had already touched it once, Mrs. Sonoda unconsciously held the big cock gently. At this moment, Mrs. Sonoda was very shy, not daring to look me in the eye, only staring down at the somewhat menacing "weapon."
Sonoda Eli stroked my cock with her soft, boneless, fair right hand. Upon closer inspection, Mrs. Sonoda's fingernails were also painted with red nail polish. My huge cock was too big for Mrs. Sonoda's delicate hand to fully grasp. At this time, Mrs. Sonoda was wearing shimmering flesh-colored stockings and red open-toe high heels, looking like a graceful lady, yet using her delicate hand, adorned with glistening red nail polish, to masturbate me. This was incredibly exciting and lewd.
"Ah, Mrs. Sonoda, your hand stroking my cock feels so good. Using your hands that manage the household and teach to masturbate me, while dressed so sexily and sluttily, Mrs. Sonoda, you are truly amazing." I closed my eyes, enjoying Sonoda Eli's service, continuously teasing her with words. Sonoda Eli trembled slightly, stimulated by my explicit lewd words, and stroked the thick, long big cock even more vigorously.
Sonoda Eli continued to masturbate me with her tender hand for about ten minutes. My hands were, of course, not idle, still touching the stocking-clad beautiful legs that haunted my dreams. My palms frequently explored the inside of Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad thighs. Mrs. Sonoda was now barely able to stand.
Now, Sonoda Eli could only lean on my shoulder, her right hand tirelessly serving my cock. She emitted soft, pleading moans, which were as seductive and tempting as a succubus, making my blood boil. Mrs. Sonoda's light makeup enhanced her exquisite beauty. The seductive gleam in her eyes was almost overflowing.
"Mrs. Sonoda, your glamorous, stocking-clad wife look is truly too beautiful. I want you to wear stockings every day for me to fuck. I want to fiercely cum my semen into your little hole, cum my semen all over your body, especially your pair of sluttish stocking-clad beautiful legs." Sonoda Eli was so aroused by my words that she was overflowing with lust.
"En… wu… You scoundrel… always thinking about fucking me… en en… My stocking-clad beautiful legs can't take all this touching… Ever since the first time I wore stockings and you fucked me… there hasn't been a day I haven't wanted to wear stockings and be fucked by you, Jian… oh… It feels so good… Keep touching my stocking-clad beautiful legs… I will wear many different sexy stockings… for you to fuck in different ways… oh… Just being touched on my stocking-clad beautiful legs like this… I'm almost going to climax… en en… I'm coming…"
Sonoda Eli was so consumed by lust from my touch that she was completely unaware of the shameful, filthy words she was uttering. All that remained was a body dominated by pleasure. Submerged in pleasure, Sonoda Eli discarded what little modesty she had left, only wanting me to sustain her heavenly joy. She actually reached a small climax this easily.
With a high-pitched moan, Sonoda Eli even forgot the big cock in her hand. Her shoulders and the stocking-clad, high-heeled beautiful legs trembled constantly. Her sapphire-like eyes gradually lost focus, but the look of surging lust, paired with her exquisite beauty, exuded astonishing charm.
Soon, a small patch between Sonoda Eli's flesh-colored, stocking-clad beautiful legs became wet. Lustful fluid moistened the flesh-colored stockings in streaks. Mrs. Sonoda's small climax lasted for a moment. A thread of saliva dripped from her pink lips due to the intense pleasure. The pair of stocking-clad beautiful legs were soaked with lustful fluid, which reflected an incredibly tempting luster on the stockings under the light.
"Mrs. Sonoda, does it feel good? You are so sensitive, Madam. You can climax just from touching your stocking-clad beautiful legs. Sure enough, Mrs. Sonoda is a woman perfectly suited to wearing sexy stockings." Mrs. Sonoda leaned against me. After a while, she recovered from the climax. Seeing this, I wrapped my arm around Mrs. Sonoda's smooth shoulder and whispered into her ear.
"Hmph, it's all because of you, always making me wear stockings when we make love. Now, whenever I wear stockings and am with you, I just think about making love. It seems I can't live without a rascal like you." Sonoda Eli gently tapped my chest with her small hand. I was naturally delighted by Mrs. Sonoda's coquettish gesture.
"Then I'll prepare more stockings, high heels, and thigh-high boots for you in the future, so you can dress up beautifully and enjoy pleasure with me." While reveling in Mrs. Sonoda's obedience, I continued to let my hand wander over her stocking-clad beautiful legs.
"Yes, yes, yes. As long as you bring them, I'll wear them all for you. Is that enough?"
"That would be wonderful. Then we can switch stockings and fuck your hole. Hehe."
"Hmph, you're lucky, you rascal." Incited by my words, Sonoda Eli couldn't help but pinch the flesh around my waist. I must say, pinching a man's waist is a necessary skill for women.
"Madam, since the foreplay is done, it's time for the main event."
"Always bullying me." Mrs. Sonoda's seductive expression froze, then she gave me an even more alluring side-eye. I said no more, directly picking up the sexy Mrs. Sonoda and walking toward the dark red large bed.
I held the stocking-clad wife, Sonoda Eli, and sat on the edge of the dark red Simmons bed. At this moment, Mrs. Sonoda, who had just had a small climax, was exuding a seductive aura. Her sexy stocking outfit, with her exposed shoulders and fragrant back, showed traces of sweat seeping out.
Not only that, but I could also smell Mrs. Sonoda's natural body fragrance emanating from her delicate body. There was a faint scent of lily, mixed with the smell of lustful fluid when a woman is aroused—truly increasing desire and making one want to smell and lick her, unable to stop.
"Mrs. Sonoda, you are truly too tempting. And you seem quite excited today, Madam. Have you missed me and my big cock especially, after not seeing me for two or three days?" Mrs. Sonoda's fragrance completely intoxicated me. After sitting down, I immediately began to stroke Mrs. Sonoda's perfect, flesh-colored, stocking-clad beautiful legs non-stop.
"En… Of course not…" Sonoda Eli flirtatiously twisted her sexy body. In her heart, she truly missed me very much, but she was afraid of making me too conceited if she admitted it, and she was still a little shy to speak.
"Look, Madam, I'm also particularly aroused today. I'm holding back from ejaculating right now, just so I can properly fuck you first later." I dedicated one hand to continuously stroking Mrs. Sonoda's fair back, sitting on the edge of the bed, enjoying her handjob and the feel of the stockings in my hand.
"You little rascal… you always hurt me… you're too naughty… and that naughty thing of yours… it's so big… you're going to kill me… you're not allowed to hurt me later…" Mrs. Sonoda's heart fluttered at the words, and she continued to act coyly toward me.
"Since yesterday, I've been desperately wanting to make love with you, Mrs. Sonoda. And since you're so sexy and beautiful today, I definitely won't be able to hold back. I will definitely fuck you until you beg for mercy, Mrs. Sonoda." This was my honest truth. Ever since we made the appointment yesterday, I had been looking forward to an intense battle with Mrs. Sonoda.
"Hmph, this time I won't let you have your way easily. Just you wait. This time, I'm going to properly teach you a lesson, you little scoundrel Jian." Sonoda Eli retaliated by fiercely stroking the big cock in her hand. Although she said this, Sonoda Eli knew very well my powerful sexual ability. She just couldn't lose face.
"Hehe, is that so? But Madam, your useless husband just left, and your daughter just went to school, and you couldn't wait to put on stockings and invite me over. Doesn't that mean you also really want me to fuck you?" Mrs. Sonoda's actions only made me feel more comfortable. My half-closed eyes flashed with lewd desire. The thought of Mrs. Sonoda, a wife and mother, having to submit to my pleasure made a strong sense of conquest and achievement surge within me.
"Hmph… Of course not… It's all your fault, you scoundrel, calling me first thing in the morning and rushing me. Who doesn't know your mind is filled with naughty thoughts?" Mrs. Sonoda gave me an angry side-eye, swatting my cock playfully, making it twitch with immediate pleasure.
"Madam, don't you want to do naughty things with me? You didn't hesitate to set a time when I called, and you even put on beautiful makeup, changed into sexy stockings and high heels, and even took a day off work." My lust surging, I continued to relentlessly tease Mrs. Sonoda.
Hearing this mesmerizing tease, the other free hand of Sonoda Eli anxiously played with her golden locks. This action fully displayed Mrs. Sonoda's charm. She unconsciously shook her head slightly, revealing her adorable, flushed earlobe, adorned with a shining stud earring. The silver-white earring glittered under the light.
Her porcelain-white skin was tinged with the flush of arousal. The triangle formed by her snowy white neck, sexy collarbone, and rounded fragrant shoulder was extremely beautiful. The fragrant sweat that had emerged from Mrs. Sonoda during her small climax now beaded like pearls on her snow-white skin. The lustful fluid on the sheer flesh-colored stockings had also unknowingly stained the bedsheet.
Sonoda Eli was radiating the charm of an exquisite beauty at all times. Thinking of her pretty face with the sacred, serious aura of a teacher in class, now combined with an intoxicating shame, her goddess-like appearance was incredibly tempting. No normal man could resist it, making me unable to stop the words of praise.
Sonoda Eli's lips curled into a soul-stirring smile at my compliments. She quietly raised her face, her pair of blue eyes gazing at me with deep affection. The motion of her hand on my cock became even gentler and more vigorous. That look of love was charming and endlessly captivating.
"My good wife, it's been two or three days since I made love with you. I want to slowly enjoy my beautiful, stocking-clad wife." Stirred by Mrs. Sonoda's seductive expression, my large hand stroking her stocking-clad beautiful legs couldn't help but press down harder, making Mrs. Sonoda's breathing heavier through her delicate nose.
Incited by my words, Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful legs seemed to release even more lustful fluid. The lewd, tempting fluid seeped through the sheer flesh-colored stockings, which seemed to have already soaked her panties and the crotch of the stockings. The lustful fluid flowing from her had even reached the short silk black pencil skirt, wetting a patch around her crotch. The dark area on the velvet-like fabric clearly showed where it had been moistened by fluid.
"What kind of trick do you want to play? I'll only agree if it suits the situation." Sonoda Eli was truly overwhelmed by my teasing. She stopped stroking my cock and asked me softly.
"Madam, you know I absolutely adore your stocking-clad beautiful legs. I want to lick your stocking-clad high heels, and then I want you to give me a footjob with your sexy stocking-clad high heels, and then I'll cum my semen onto your stocking-clad beautiful feet." As I mentioned one of my favorites—stocking footjobs—my cock couldn't help but twitch again.
"I knew it, you scoundrel, you won't let go of my stocking-clad legs. I know all about your perverse fetish." Although she said this, Sonoda Eli was still a bit shy. Her beautiful feet, covered in sheer stockings, rubbed against each other nervously, and the delicate toes in her red open-toe high heels unconsciously curled up.
Hearing Mrs. Sonoda's words, I knew she had tacitly agreed. So, I eagerly put my arm under Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad knees. Amidst Mrs. Sonoda's startled cry, I lifted her in a princess carry. Slightly startled, Mrs. Sonoda wrapped her hands around my neck and then gently patted my chest, seemingly blaming me for my audacity. I smiled softly and continued to be willful.
I held Mrs. Sonoda's beautifully curved, exquisite body—a perfect balance of slimness and voluptuousness—like a rare treasure, gently carrying her to the center of the large bed. Then, with my increasingly aroused big cock pointed upwards, I knelt before Mrs. Sonoda, wanting to properly admire this stunning stocking-clad wife.
Before me lay a breathtakingly charming, sensual, and beautiful woman, half-reclining on the dark red bedspread. The soft bedside lamp illuminated her delicate figure, adding to her allure. The soft, comfortable Simmons silk quilt beneath her was slightly indented by the gentle weight of Mrs. Sonoda's body, creating pleasing folds.
One of Sonoda Eli's hands rested on the quilt, while the other, like a nervous little bird, covered her half-naked beautiful chest. Her crimson nails highlighted her scallion-white fingers, irresistibly tempting. Her bright golden hair, styled in a sophisticated bun, exposed her snowy white neck. Above her neck was Sonoda Eli's exquisite and beautiful face.
Sonoda Eli, wearing delicate light makeup, looked down, her beauty eclipsing the moon and shaming the flowers. Her long eyelashes trembled continuously. Her clear, sapphire-blue eyes, filled with shyness and unease, dared not meet my scorching gaze. Her cherry-like small mouth, painted with pink lip gloss, opened and closed, letting out sweet breaths.
Her half-exposed voluptuous chest gently rose and fell with her breathing beneath the beige chiffon halter-neck dress. The light fabric could not conceal her surging allure. The expensive pearl necklace playfully rolled in her deep cleavage, making the curve of her beautiful breasts even more captivating and seductive.
Sonoda Eli twisted her waist and chest coyly, making her fair back faintly visible. Her rounded, smooth shoulders and arms invited one to embrace her. Her skin, whiter than frost and snow, shimmered slightly under the light, showcasing how tender and smooth Mrs. Sonoda's skin was.
The beige sexy chiffon dress was a fitted style. The fitted design clung to Sonoda Eli's delicate figure, outlining her graceful and seductive S-curve. Her exquisite body, like a series of continuous peaks and valleys, rose and fell. The black pencil skirt tightly encased Mrs. Sonoda's shapely buttocks. Her taut, stocking-clad beautiful buttocks and beautiful hole were hidden beneath the single layer of the skirt, waiting for me to explore.
Sonoda Eli tightly squeezed her stocking-clad thighs, seemingly trying to contain the lustful fluid involuntarily flowing from her private area, or perhaps gently rubbing the smooth stockings to entice me. The lustful fluid from her foreplay climax had wet the flesh-colored stockings, making them even more crystalline and transparent, seeming to merge with her fair, delicate skin. The stockings glittered like diamonds under the light, utterly tempting.
Mrs. Sonoda's leg proportions were flawless. Her pair of stocking-clad beautiful legs were nearly 80 centimeters long. Her thighs were perfectly proportioned, and her calves were as straight as a compass. Her delicate feet were only size 36, truly a pair of unparalleled beautiful legs. And these unparalleled beautiful legs were about to give me a footjob, where my big cock would rub against the smooth stockings and sexy high-heeled beautiful feet, to be profaned by my white semen.
I could no longer resist. I grabbed Mrs. Sonoda's right foot, gently holding her sexy ankle. Amidst Mrs. Sonoda's gasp, I pressed my hot cock against the sexy red open-toe high heel. The purplish-red glans skipped over the patent leather upper, leaving a lewd streak of clear pre-cum on the red patent leather.
My glans gradually approached the instep of Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful foot, slowly rubbing upwards from the tip of her foot over the silky, delicate instep to her ankle. The sheer flesh-colored stockings were immediately marked by a transparent streak of pre-cum secreted by the glans, making her easily bruised fair skin even more lustrous and lewd.
Finally, I could rub my cock against her stocking-clad beautiful foot. I repeatedly rubbed the smooth stocking instep with the glans of my cock, enjoying the supreme pleasure. Occasionally, I would lift the heel of the high heel, allowing the stocking to rub against my urethra and the corona of the glans. Soon, the instep was adorned even more exquisitely by the threads of pre-cum I secreted.
Sonoda Eli was only supporting herself on the bed with her hands, still too shy to watch the scene of my big cock rubbing against her stocking-clad high heel. However, her rising and falling beautiful breasts and rapid breaths clearly showed how passionate Sonoda Eli's heart was right now.
I shifted my focus to the high heel Mrs. Sonoda was wearing. Mrs. Sonoda wore open-toe high heels with a platform heel over ten inches high. The red patent leather material had delicate floral patterns. The upper was bright red, and the sole was black rubber. Worn on Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful feet, they were perfectly matched. Sure enough, Mrs. Sonoda was suited for such sexy and exquisite high heels.
I slowly rubbed the upper of the high heel with my glans, enjoying the smooth patent leather texture, and even the stiletto heel. I didn't even spare the brand new black sole, seemingly wanting to mark this sexy high heel as my own.
I quickly turned my cock toward the three toes protruding from the open toe of the high heel. The toes, painted with bright red nail polish and covered in flesh-colored stockings, were as exquisite and tempting as delicate coral jade. I thrust the urethra of my glans toward her rounded, jade-like toes. Whether Sonoda Eli did it intentionally or not, her stocking-clad toes gently rubbed my urethra, causing more pre-cum to be smeared onto the sexy stockings with the seamless toe design.
"Sī oh, Mrs. Sonoda, your stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful feet make my cock feel so good—so smooth and satisfying. Mrs. Sonoda's stockings are too beautiful. Oh, it's so satisfying." After saying this, I grabbed her stocking-clad high heel and accelerated the thrusting of my cock against it.
Sonoda Eli turned her face with curiosity and anticipation, watching my cock rub and thrust against her stocking-clad high heel. She could clearly feel the thickness and heat of my cock between the high heel and the sheer stockings. That heat, following her nerves, transferred from below to her brain.
A strange pleasure spread through Sonoda Eli's limbs, especially all the sensitive points on her delicate body, which seemed to be ignited by the stocking-clad high-heeled footjob. A trickling stream of lustful fluid once again flowed from her beautiful hole between her legs. Her hands, resting on the bed, unconsciously gripped the silk bedsheet, causing it to wrinkle.
"You little scoundrel… you really are a pervert… Rubbing that… that thing… even my feet feel so comfortable… Hmph… Does it really feel good? Does it not hurt?" Seeing my look of pleasure, Sonoda Eli felt both shy and proud.
"Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad high heels feel so good. I absolutely love your stocking-clad high heels, Madam. I wish I could use your stocking-clad beautiful feet to masturbate me to ejaculation every day. Ah, it's so satisfying and beautiful. Mrs. Sonoda, will you give me footjobs with these sexy stockings and high heels more often in the future? I truly love and enjoy your stocking-clad beautiful feet, Mrs. Sonoda."
"Oh… en… No problem… You scoundrel… Since you like it so much… I'll do it for you… As long as you're free… I'll wear more styles of high heels and stockings… for you… for you to have a footjob…" Sonoda Eli saw how much I loved her stocking-clad high heels, and she knew that her stocking-clad high heels could drive me crazy. Moreover, she seemed to feel a subtle pleasure from the stocking footjob. Her soft gasps were continuous.
"Mrs. Sonoda, you are truly too kind to me. Ah, it feels so good. Madam's stocking-clad beautiful feet are truly amazing." The thought of being able to frequently have a footjob from this beautiful, stocking-clad wife increased my internal pleasure even more.
Mrs. Sonoda was truly sensitive, showing a subtle expression of enjoyment even during the stocking footjob. Her alluring eyes almost watered. One stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful foot was no longer enough for me. I grabbed the other stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful leg resting on the bed, bringing Mrs. Sonoda's two long, seductive stocking-clad beautiful legs together, and then clamped my cock between the pair of stocking-clad high heels.
This clamping almost made me ejaculate instantly from the intense pleasure. I steadied myself, suppressing the powerful sensation. Then, I gripped Mrs. Sonoda's exquisite, rounded ankles with both hands and began to thrust in and out between the pair of stocking-clad high heels, allowing the glans, urethra, corona, and shaft of my cock to fully enjoy the sensation of the stocking-clad high heels. My fingers, gripping her stocking-clad ankles, were not idle, gently pressing her rounded ankles, enjoying the double pleasure of Mrs. Sonoda's smooth stockings.
"Madam, look, your stocking-clad high heels are clamping my big cock. I'm fucking your stocking-clad high heels, Mrs. Sonoda. I want to fuck your stocking-clad high heels often in the future. It's too comfortable, oh…!" I rubbed my beloved stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful feet, simultaneously teasing Mrs. Sonoda, who was gradually feeling pleasure from the footjob, with my words.
Sonoda Eli was now propped up on the silk quilt with both hands. Since both her legs were clamped and held by me, her delicate body was only supported by her shapely buttocks and arms. Her voluptuous chest was thrust up, putting more strain on her slender waist. Her stocking-clad beautiful legs were angled at a breathtakingly beautiful position.
Her knees, covered in flesh-colored stockings, were slightly bent, accommodating my manipulation of her stocking-clad high heels. From the side, her entire body, from her seductive small face to her stocking-clad high heels, formed an extremely seductive and deadly inverted W-shape.
"En… oh… en… You… you little scoundrel… en… you little pervert… Does my stockings… stocking-clad high-heeled footjob really make you that comfortable? En… Then, whenever there's a chance… I'll give you a footjob, okay?… Using your big cock… to fuck my stocking-clad high heels, okay? En…" Sonoda Eli looked at me with alluring, expressive eyes, her look of deep affection for her beloved making my heart stir.
Sonoda Eli was clearly overflowing with lust from the footjob. The subtle pleasure gradually converged into a torrent, impacting Sonoda Eli's nerves. Each stocking footjob allowed her to feel the pleasure of having her stocking-clad beautiful feet rubbed by my cock, making Sonoda Eli realize that she was truly completely conquered by me.
"Mrs. Sonoda, is the footjob satisfying? Since you love wearing stockings so much, I want to fuck your stocking-clad beautiful legs often in the future and cum my semen onto your stocking-clad beautiful legs, so ten pairs of stockings won't be enough for you to change in a day. Oh… Stocking wife, I'm going to fuck your stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful feet until they explode. It's too satisfying." I looked at Mrs. Sonoda, who was intently watching me. Just giving me a footjob was making her feel so much, filling my heart with immense satisfaction.
Sonoda Eli's breathing became erratic from my words, and she panted heavily. Her stocking-clad beautiful feet unconsciously cooperated with the rhythm of my cock, diligently serving the huge cock. The trickling stream of lustful fluid from her beautiful hole turned into a surging flood. The fragrant, tempting fluid even seeped through her pencil skirt, wetting a large patch of the expensive silk bedsheet.
"My good darling, my hands are tired. How about you move your stocking-clad beautiful legs yourself, Madam? I'll cooperate with you, and it might even feel better for you to move yourself." Seeing Mrs. Sonoda so aroused, I stopped the movement of my hands and put them behind my back instead.
My hands certainly weren't tired from such little exercise. In fact, I just wanted Mrs. Sonoda to actively give me a footjob, thereby achieving a more satisfying pleasure. At this moment, Sonoda Eli had already experienced pleasure from the stocking-clad high-heeled footjob. The lustful fluid in her ovaries and uterus was already poised to erupt.
"En… I hate you… you little scoundrel… You know very well… hmph… Fine… I'll do it for you… en…" Sonoda Eli gave me a resentful side-eye. The seductive gleam in her eyes was captivating, and her words carried a coquettish tone.
I shivered pleasurably at Mrs. Sonoda's coquettish tone. The usually dignified and serious Russian teacher speaking in such a tempting, coy voice, especially coming from her tender, seductive small mouth, made me want to thrust my cock into her mouth, which was emitting such soft, alluring sounds, allowing my cock to fully experience the beautiful wife's fragrant tongue and pearly teeth.
Sonoda Eli was now completely immersed in the atmosphere of making love with me. She actively lifted her stocking-clad beautiful feet, still wearing the ten-inch open-toe high heels, and gently clamped the shaft of my big cock with the front of the sexy platform heel. Then, she cautiously moved back and forth, her beautiful eyes fixed on my cock.
"How is it… en… You little scoundrel… Is this okay… Am I moving too hard… Am I hurting you by clamping too hard?" Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad toes, painted with red nail polish, curled up nervously. This scene was incredibly sensual.
"Oh… My good wife, this is wonderful. Mrs. Sonoda, your stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful feet are truly amazing. You're so good at clamping my cock. En… Madam, a little faster, a little harder, oh… Yes, just like that. Madam is truly an excellent teacher; your learning ability is great. En, you're already making me feel so comfortable with your stocking-clad high heels. Oh… Madam, this is wonderful! I must cum my semen all over your sexy high-heeled beautiful feet. Oh, it feels just as good as fucking your hole."
My breathing became heavier and heavier from the pleasure of Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad high heels. My hips instinctively thrust back and forth. My cock moved back and forth between Mrs. Sonoda's red open-toe high heels, cooperating perfectly with Mrs. Sonoda for the stocking-clad high-heeled footjob.
Encouraged by my words, Sonoda Eli served me even more diligently with her stocking-clad high heels. Sonoda Eli sometimes used the platform heel to clamp my cock and thrust, sometimes used the brand new black sole to gently rub the glans and urethra, and sometimes even used the crystal-clear stocking instep, already smeared with my pre-cum, to rub the shaft of my cock and the corona of the glans.
"Oh… So beautiful, so satisfying. My cock is clamped so well by your stocking-clad high heels… Madam is truly skilled at giving me a footjob… Oh… I will definitely fuck your stocking-clad high-heeled slut-hole often in the future… and cum my semen into this stocking-clad high-heeled slut-hole." Such attentive high-heeled footjob service made my breathing increasingly heavy. My hips unconsciously sped up the rhythm of manipulating the stocking-clad high heels.
"Ah… ah… Mrs. Sonoda… I'm going to cum… Cum onto your sluttish stocking-clad high heels… I'm going to cum all over your stockings… Ah… fuck… fuck your stocking-clad high-heeled wife to death!" I firmly gripped Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad high heels with both hands, steadily fixing the exquisite open-toe high heels, and then rapidly thrust my hips, panting heavily.
Sonoda Eli cooperated with me, using her stocking-clad high heels to speed up the stroking of the big cock that was about to erupt. The stocking-clad high heels swung vigorously from my intense manipulation. The bed creaked loudly from my movements. The intensity of my thrusting against Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad high heels was so fierce that the slapping sound of my large testicles hitting the sole of the open-toe high heels could be heard, almost like fucking a hole. The hurried breathing of the man and woman on the bed, along with the rapid slapping of my testicles against the high heels, formed a symphony of extreme debauchery.
Hearing the news that I was about to ejaculate, the torrent from Sonoda Eli's stocking-clad slut-hole was almost unstoppable. Her moans from her red lips grew higher and more prolonged. Her rounded shoulders trembled continuously. Her arched, slender waist twisted to cooperate with her stocking-clad beautiful legs in serving my cock.
To allow me to ejaculate more freely, Sonoda Eli raised her pretty face and looked at me with deep affection. The slight sweat on her temples further enhanced Mrs. Sonoda's ravishing, fairy-like beauty. Sonoda Eli intentionally stimulated me with an extremely seductive expression and gaze. Her red lips were slightly parted, and her pink, fragrant tongue subtly reached out to her lower lip, licking the sweet lip gloss, as if wanting me to cum my semen into her tempting little mouth.
"Oh… en… wu… Jian… I'm coming too… The footjob feels so good… en en… My stocking-clad high heels… are going to be fiercely fucked… by you, Jian… oh… My stocking-clad high heels are going to climax because of your fucking… Just letting you fuck my stocking-clad high heels… can make me climax… oh oh… I'm going to climax… from Jian's big cock… ah…" Sonoda Eli was also at the final moment, the lustful fluid in her uterus now a continuous flood.
Mrs. Sonoda's moans trailed off into a high-pitched, drawn-out note, lingering in the room, sensual and utterly wanton. Sonoda Eli arched her waist and chest into a curve, her delicate body trembling violently. Her neck was arched back, directing her pretty face backward. A flush of red, caused by the excitement of climax, quickly crept onto her exquisite face.
Sonoda Eli's pink little mouth continued the high-pitched climaxing note. Her fragrant tongue unconsciously licked her lower lip, causing a thread of lewd, sweet saliva to flow out, hanging glisteningly at the corner of her mouth. Her pair of sapphire-like beautiful eyes were brimming with lust, reflecting an abyss of confusion and passion. Her long eyelashes trembled incessantly, and her willow eyebrows furrowed into an arc that seemed both painful and enjoyable.
Her pair of exquisite stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful legs would have thrashed wildly with excitement from the climax had I not been gripping them tightly. But the sheer flesh-colored stockings on her tightly pressed, rubbing beautiful legs seemed to indicate that a torrential flood was about to flow down between her stocking-clad beautiful legs. The flesh-colored stockings were quickly soaked by the spurting lustful fluid, adhering even closer to the jade-like skin of her beautiful legs.
Stimulated by Mrs. Sonoda's seductive, exquisite beauty and the heavenly sound of her coy moans, and after several tens of minutes of gentle stroking by Mrs. Sonoda's delicate hand and the current stocking footjob, my dark red big cock was ready to erupt like a cannonball.
I thrust my hips vigorously, plunging in and out of the stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful feet I was gripping. The semen stored in my scrotum traveled along the vas deferens, pouring a large amount of semen toward the urethra, ready to be shot onto Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful feet.
"Fuck you to death… Ah… Mrs. Sonoda… I'm going to cum for you… I'm going to cum all over you, you slut… I'm going to fuck the stocking wife until she gets pregnant… I'm going to fuck your uterus until it explodes… Ah… fuck… fuck… fuck your stocking slut to death! Ah… cum!"
My big cock thrust against the sole of Mrs. Sonoda's brand new red open-toe high heel. The powerful first wave of white, thick semen shot onto the sole of Mrs. Sonoda's sexy stocking-clad high heel with a clearly audible pa sound. The second wave followed immediately, its momentum undiminished, shooting onto the long stiletto heel with a cī-pa sound.
But my massive ejaculation volume was too much for the slender stiletto heel to stop. The semen still splashed with strong momentum onto Mrs. Sonoda's body, even reaching the front of her chiffon beige dress, hitting the soft fabric with a pa sound, making it jump slightly.
The third wave of enormous semen couldn't wait to shoot out from the urethra again. This time, I moved my cock to the front of Mrs. Sonoda's open-toe high heel. My urethra pressed against the platform heel. The surging semen, after hitting the brand new sole of the platform heel, even partially reflected onto Mrs. Sonoda's flesh-colored, stocking-clad thighs.
The fourth wave of semen was also loaded and ready. I lifted my big cock and pressed it against Mrs. Sonoda's exquisite stocking-clad beautiful foot. The flesh-colored sheer stocking instep, the stocking covering her flawless, snowy white skin, with faint blood vessels visible beneath the skin. The semen had been released, still thick and voluminous with strong force, sputtering onto her beautiful stocking instep, which was as white as porcelain. The stocking instep was immediately covered and coated with the thick semen.
I slightly moved my cock toward the front of the high heel. This time, my target was the open toe of the high heel. Inside were several rounded, coral-like treasures waiting for my semen to profane them. I pressed my urethra against Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful toes, which were painted with red nail polish.
I once again wantonly ejaculated semen. The semen quickly covered her tempting stocking-clad toes. The powerful impact penetrated the sheer stockings and shot into the crevices between her rounded toes. Some of it even seeped into the sole of the stocking inside the high heel, ensuring that Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful feet were profaned by my thick white semen, both inside and out.
Sonoda Eli, who reached the peak with me at this moment, had just finished a long climax. The lustful fluid in her beautiful hole was still overflowing like a broken dam. But being grabbed by her stocking-clad beautiful feet and ejaculated upon, the force of the semen's impact, the sensation of it hitting the sheer stocking-clad beautiful feet, and the scorching temperature of the semen all stimulated Sonoda Eli's extremely sensitive stocking-clad beautiful legs. Sonoda Eli's nerves felt like they had short-circuited. Her aroused hole, still climaxing between her beautiful legs, actually welcomed another wave of climax.
She experienced two climaxes in a short time, just from being scalded by my semen—and it was only a footjob. This shows how sensitive Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful legs were. Sonoda Eli's hands had involuntarily covered her private area. Looking at Mrs. Sonoda's seductive face, her beautiful eyes almost lost focus, and she momentarily lost consciousness.
"Oh oh oh…!!! So hot… I… I'm going to die… I'm going to be killed by Jian's semen… The stocking slut is going to be killed by the semen…" I ejaculated onto Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful feet for over thirty seconds. The massive amount of semen was enough to obscure the original color of the red patent leather high heels. Her exquisite sheer flesh-colored stockings were also a major target.
My semen splashed onto her straight, stocking-clad calves and her plump, stocking-clad thighs, leaving noticeable white spots on her black pencil skirt. This feeling of defiling and profaning a beautiful wife brought immense satisfaction to both my body and mind.
I tightly gripped Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful feet and continued to ejaculate for a while, shooting the remaining semen onto Mrs. Sonoda. She was still enjoying the continuous waves of climax, her beautiful legs clamped and her waist arched. Mrs. Sonoda's lustful fluid flowed continuously from her little hole, carrying a seductive, lewd fragrance.
I finished ejaculating after almost a full minute. Then, I lifted Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful feet like a treasure, shook my thick cock, and let out a long breath. I took the remaining semen on my still-erect cock and smeared it onto Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful knees.
After ejaculating, I gently set down Mrs. Sonoda's stocking-clad beautiful feet. When her beautiful feet were placed on the bed, the exquisite stocking-clad high-heeled beautiful feet, soaked with a large amount of semen, dampened the soft silk bedsheet. After a few seconds, the flowing semen, like reservoir water, slowly and thickly gathered in the folds of the bedsheet created by the weight of Mrs. Sonoda's high heels, emitting the characteristic pungent odor of male essence, mixed with Mrs. Sonoda's body fragrance and the smell of lustful fluid.
Seeing Mrs. Sonoda still in the afterglow of her climax, I sat down beside her. I wrapped my strong arm around Mrs. Sonoda's arched waist, feeling the tender, smooth skin of her waist, while looking at Mrs. Sonoda's face, flushed from the climax. Up close, I could clearly see how delicate and beautiful Mrs. Sonoda was.
Mrs. Sonoda's easily bruised, jade-like skin was like white porcelain, with virtually no visible pores up close. Her child was almost an adult, yet Mrs. Sonoda's skin was still like a young girl's. Looking at her exquisite face, I couldn't help but extend my tongue and lick Mrs. Sonoda's flushed earlobe, which wore a glittering stud earring.
My tongue slowly licked upward along Mrs. Sonoda's white earlobe, reaching the uniquely textured auricle. Mrs. Sonoda's ear was also incredibly delicate. Under the light, her soft ear had a tempting, translucent pink color, looking very adorable.
After a few more seconds, Sonoda Eli's body finally stopped trembling. Her arched body collapsed softly into my embrace. Her beautiful blue eyes slowly regained focus. Sonoda Eli finally recovered from the afterglow of the stocking footjob climax.