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Chapter 37 - Chapter 37

The girl's honeyed orifice twitched slightly, its pink stamen-like opening invisible, only the fine folds of her vaginal opening visible. Suddenly, it opened and closed, and a trickle of clear nectar flowed out…

Seeing this, the old man gently inserted about half a finger into the moist vaginal opening with a soft "whoosh." The vaginal flesh was warm and moist, tightly gripping, but as expected, a delicate membrane blocked his way.

The old man was greatly excited; it seemed the girl hadn't yet tasted the forbidden fruit. He carefully withdrew his wet finger and put it in his mouth, gently tasting it. The girl's untouched honeyed passage had an almost cloying sweetness, neither fishy nor pungent, resembling nectar with a hint of musk.

The moment it entered his mouth, a faint coolness spread, slightly easing the chain-like burning sensation in his dantian…

The old man felt the subtle changes occurring within his body, his heart filled with even greater joy. Just as he had guessed, the young woman, now blossoming into a graceful young lady, would have even purer yin essence…

Of course, perhaps it would be even better in a few years, but by then, that brat might have beaten him to it.

Fortunately, I acted first!

Thinking this, the old man draped the young woman's two delicate, pink legs in his arms, then approached her hips with his thick, dark penis. The blunt, egg-shaped glans first pressed against the tender triangle between her thighs, the hairless, snow-white mound smooth and soft.

From this angle, compared to the snow-white, plump legs of the young girl, the penis appeared even more thick and monstrous. The dark shaft, as thick as a child's arm, was bulging with veins, and blue blood vessels meandered beneath it. The glans and crown transitioned to a purplish-red, with a deep, eerie sheen.

Clearly, it had already ravaged countless girls and women…

The thick, monstrous penis slid down from the mound and plunged into the honeyed crevice. The two jade-shell-like labia majora were pushed and bulged out, like a small mouth holding the blunt tip of the glans. A thin, sticky fluid seeped from the opening with the pressure of the glans, hanging like a pearl under the lower corner of the vulva.

Seeing this scene before me, even knowing it was a lucid dream, I still felt inexplicably angry and anxious. If I had hands and feet and could move, I would have rushed in and desperately tried to stop what was about to happen…

However, I was as if possessed by a nightmare, completely unable to move.

I could only watch helplessly as that scene unfolded before my eyes…

I saw the old man seem to adjust his position, poking and probing at the vulva a few times, each time penetrating deeper, making the inner and outer labia bloom like a flower. However, because it was too tight, the girl's eyebrows furrowed in pain each time, and she groaned, twisting her waist and contracting her buttocks. Combined with the wetness and stickiness inside the vulva, the large glans could not penetrate several times.

Yes, he slid his hand along the labia majora to the base of her thighs, then down her perineum to her buttocks…

Soon, he had smeared the area around her vulva with a moist, sticky substance. After a moment, the old man seemed to understand something. He lifted the girl's soft, pink legs, bringing them together. Her delicate, slender feet, with their smooth, white heels like twin lotus blossoms, were exquisitely beautiful.

From ankle to toe, the soles of her feet were as fine as powder, as tender as silkworm membranes, with an alluring, light, soft, orange-pink hue. The slightly curved, white arches of her feet complemented her rounded, egg-shaped heels. Her plump soles and two rows of slanted, pink, and soft toes, like tempting pink grapes, were captivating…

Although he had already enjoyed the pleasure of her feet after undressing her, upon closer inspection, they were still breathtakingly beautiful, like a work of art, exquisitely lovely.

Without hesitation, the old man began licking the sisters' smooth, egg-shaped heels. Both sisters were naturally beautiful; their feet were soft and smooth, without a single rough callus or rough skin. They were incredibly tender and supple. He held their slender feet in his hands and brought them to his face.

The old man exclaimed in genuine admiration, rubbing his face against their soft soles, fully savoring their smoothness. Then, his tongue licked along the heel, from the arch of the foot down to the longest toe, the second toe, then along the outer edge of the foot, the outer arch, and back to the heel.

After licking each of her delicate jade feet two or three times, he then covered her long, jade-like toes with his mouth, his large tongue darting between them, not missing a single trace of the sweet, fragrant moisture…

The girl's dark eyelashes trembled, and alluring moans escaped her lips. Her slender, shapely waist twisted and turned, her skin becoming increasingly moist with fragrant sweat, and a blush rose to her snow-white cheeks. The first time he licked the girl's feet, the old man had already noticed that these tender, beautiful feet seemed to be one of her erogenous zones.

Sure enough, with each moan, the girl's vulva became increasingly wet, her tightly closed opening slightly pulsating, releasing streams of warm, sticky nectar…

The old man's lower body, quite cunningly, continued to slide up and down her vulva. Hearing the sound of the water growing louder, the old man smiled inwardly, released the tender jade toes from his mouth, and pushed her feet apart again, her jade hips immediately opening wide, glistening with moisture.

The hard, fleshy penis pressed against the wet, sticky opening. The old man's well-developed buttocks tensed, gathering their strength.

The young girl crawled over, her bright, dark eyes fixed on the scene. Her small face held an inscrutable mix of pleasure, resentment, and perhaps regret…

Under that gaze, the dark, curved penis thrust forward. The opening resisted slightly for a moment, then, as the nectar flowed out, the large glans slid in halfway…

The tight, warm embrace of the tender flesh, though still very narrow, confirmed with a subtle, sucking sensation that the path was clear!

But the next instant, the glans, having pushed forward a little more, encountered a delicate and elastic resistance. As if savoring the moment, the glans paused briefly before the hymen, then slowly applied force…

"Mmm~"

The girl, unaware of what she would face next, let out a soft moan…

"Ah…!"

A short, sharp cry of pain escaped her lips. Her exquisite body tensed instantly, her slender legs rising high, her lotus feet abruptly straightening, her ten delicate toes curling like flowers, fine ripples appearing on her snow-white soles.

—It seemed to symbolize that something incredibly precious was gone forever.

Seeing the thick, dark penis plunge half a fist's length into her, the girl tensed, head thrown back in pain, a stream of bright, almost blinding blood oozing from her vulva, splattering onto the sheets like blooming plum blossoms.

It felt as if a giant hammer had struck my heart. Intense heartache, anger, and bitterness churned within me like a tangled mess. Even though I had no body in the dream, I felt suffocated…

I wanted to vent, but all I saw was a fleeting, dreamlike illusion, leaving me feeling helpless and with nowhere to vent.

Anger accumulated, bitterness swelled, and the edges of my "perspective" began to crack like a spiderweb…

The old man felt that after breaking through that tough, delicate barrier, a warm, sticky liquid, different from vaginal lubrication, seeped from the tender membrane, instantly enveloping his penis. At the same time, a cool yet strangely tingling pleasure traveled upwards from the urethral opening, like drinking refreshing ice water on a hot summer day.

In an instant, he felt a tingling, almost overwhelming sensation, a urge to ejaculate. The old man took a deep breath, activating a Daoist breathing technique, which slightly suppressed the surging urge. Then, he reached out and grasped the girl's slender waist, thrusting his hips forward.

The tender, untouched vaginal walls were incredibly tight, squeezing, writhing, and contracting as if trying to expel the intruder. However, the reality was that the thick, swollen penis slowly forced open the tight walls, parting the delicate folds and penetrating the flower path...

"Sizzle~"

Accompanied by a sticky, wet sound, the dark penis gradually disappeared into the vagina. The two honey-shell-like labia parted further, appearing even more swollen. Bright red virgin blood continued to flow along the penis and the lower corners of the labia, winding several poignant trails across the snow-white skin...

The old man's dark, muscular buttocks slowly approached the girl's jade-like hips, ultimately leaving only about half a fist's length outside her snowy mound. A long, slightly bulging mark appeared on the girl's smooth, alabaster-white abdomen!

"Ugh~ Hmm~" The girl's slender waist trembled and twisted, her beautiful features were slightly distorted, her rosy cherry lips were slightly open, and she made a whimpering moan like an injured little animal. Her thick eyelashes trembled incessantly, but she seemed to be locked in a nightmare and could not open her eyes at all.

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