Suddenly, just as he used his teeth to pull up the stockings at the toes, the thin, soaked stockings finally gave way, tearing open with a long rip, like sunlight parting dark clouds to reveal snow hidden beneath.
These stockings were so thin and so elastic that the tear went straight to his thigh, revealing his fair, white skin, held together only by a few thin threads. The white skin against the black stockings appeared even more dazzling.
Starting from the toes, the stockings tore downwards, the light brown fading to the smooth, snow-white instep, revealing the delicate, pinkish-white forefoot and five slender, petal-like toes, making it look like a foot warmer.
Niu Dazhi's eyes burned even brighter. He grasped the soft, tender toes, and with a wide-open mouth, he took the delicate tips into his mouth, sucking and licking them. His tongue, like a dagger, darted between the toes, licking and teasing. Even the sweet sweat between the toes felt sweet, like honey mixed with flower petals, making it irresistible.
He licked each of the peeled jade toes until they glistened, his desire burning and his body aroused. Only then did he reluctantly lower the feet.
He bent down, cradling the black-stockinged legs in his arms, pressing his hips down, aiming his swollen, red penis at the slightly parted, pink flower.
The penis was astonishingly large, thick and round like a pestle's shaft, nearly the size of a child's arm, its skin dark, covered with bulging veins like earthworms.
The mushroom-sized shaft, resembling a crown, stood erect, almost with a barb-like appearance. Its middle section was thicker than its base, making it appear even more menacing when erect.
This was his prized, enormous penis… but in reality, it brought him no benefit. Its monstrous size and size meant even prostitutes wouldn't take his orders.
So, his only source of self-satisfaction, aside from his wife at home who, after a few rounds, was limp and exhausted like someone who had wet the bed, mostly kept his proud penis company only with his own private parts.
But now it was different… it would finally have the chance to taste that truly intoxicating, soul-stirring honeyed cave.
"Squeak..."
The swollen, purplish-egg-like glans slowly parted the plump, tender labia, its fleshy lips folding and squeezing to the sides, making the mounds even fuller and more alluring. Pink, delicate semen clung to the glans, like two tempting flower petals gently undulating and sucking at the tip.
"So good..."
Before even penetrating, Niu Zhida already felt his penis melting with pleasure. Unlike his wife's loose vagina, which went all the way in with a single thrust, Xue Tang's vaginal opening was like a small, fleshy band tightly gripping half of the glans, while the inside was narrow as a sheep's intestine, the moist, warm folds like tiny mouths sucking it in.
It was both a desperate resistance and an irresistible, ecstatic attraction!
"Ah...such a tight little cunt...Miss Xue Tang, I'm coming!"
He gripped Xue Tang's shapely, long, and perfectly proportioned legs, twisting his waist as his glans probed the entrance, squeezing out a glistening, translucent drop of her juices.
After confirming and adjusting the angle, he thrust forward with a sudden, wet "squeak," his glans filling her honeyed depths and sinking into her vagina.
But then, his hips seemed to sink into mud, not penetrating as expected, but rather inch by inch, penetrating deeper into her honeyed depths.
Between her two full, moon-like, snow-white buttocks, a thick, curved, black rod, almost the size of a child's arm, stretched her honeyed depths until they were pink and translucent, seemingly endlessly penetrating deeper and deeper, until the thickest part of its shaft entered.
The tender flesh at the bottom of the clam was taut like a pink membrane, a trickle of translucent nectar overflowing from it, moistening the tight anus below.
"Hiss...it's still penetrating!"
Feeling the wet, sticky flesh walls squeezing and gripping from all sides, overflowing with lustful fluid, both soft and delicate like cream, yet also biting and clenching like a razor, a powerful, soul-stirring pleasure.
Niu Dazhi looked down at the point of union; his astonishingly long penis had already disappeared most of it beneath the smooth, jade-like white mound, the remaining thinner part slowly sinking into the tender opening.
When it was almost fully inside, his penis finally touched a shallow, bowl-shaped mound of soft, creamy, plump, and delicate flesh, and he realized he had finally reached the young lady's tender cervix!
An indescribable excitement made him want to linger a little longer inside that tender opening. The mere sensation of pressing against the young lady's most secret and private uterus was enough to excite him beyond measure.
However, the vagina, like a small, winding intestine, kept writhing and squeezing, making his entire penis feel like it was soaking in a slippery, warm hot spring. The melted, creamy folds of flesh acted like tiny mouths, continuously sucking and even washing over his penis like waves with each movement… He might even spit out a large amount of semen if he didn't move.
This wonderful experience was something Niu Dazhi had never felt before. In the ecstasy of being in heaven, he couldn't help but thrust his large penis in and out.
"Xuetang, Miss... do you know... I've wanted to fuck you for a long time..."
Niu Dazhi's face was contorted with rage, flushed red with pleasure, panting heavily as he thrust his hips in and out of her tender, white tiger-like honey hole, shouting:
"...Who told you to dress so elegantly and alluringly, yet so innocent and charming, and even more so, so slutty and begging to be fucked!"
As a security guard, he had often seen Xuetang coming and going, and had long been captivated by her beautiful, innocent, and seemingly naive girl, her cold and noble aura like that of a fairy untouched by worldly affairs, and her delicate, charming, and graceful figure.
The reason he called her "desirable" was because his rather shrewd eye for women revealed that this seemingly ethereal young lady, who appeared like a goddess, often had a faint blush on her pretty face, her waist and legs trembling slightly as she walked, and a hint of spring fever lingering between her delicate eyebrows and starry eyes.
More alluring than ever before…