Chapter 90 Farm Work in the Fields
Leonard lifted Mrs. Romy's legs, guiding his thick penis, and the tip rubbed against the lips of Mrs. Romy's vagina.
Her lips were already soaked from the fluids secreted by her vagina. The slippery sensation transferred through the tip and lips, resonating in both their minds.
"Aunt Romy, look how wet you are down there. This means you're longing to be penetrated. I'll fulfill this desire for you," Leonard said as he positioned his penis at the entrance of her vagina, slowly pushing into her.
As he entered, Mrs. Romy let out a sharp scream, her toes curling in response to the sudden stimulation.
'Leonard's penis is so thick. He just entered me like that, yet I feel no discomfort at all in my vagina. Has my body grown so accustomed to Leonard?' she thought.
Mrs. Romy panted heavily, groans escaping from her nose.
Leonard lay over Mrs. Romy, his hips thrusting ceaselessly, his penis pumping in and out of her vagina. A thick fluid began to seep out from the entrance.
Watching Leonard, who lay so close to her, Mrs. Romy leaned in, her mouth instinctively meeting his nipple.
'Aunt Romy is licking my nipple? This feels so ticklish, yet so wonderful,' Leonard mused, closing his eyes to savor the sensation.
Mrs. Romy's smooth tongue swirled around Leonard's nipple, licking it. As her saliva wet his skin and her warm breath evaporated it, a cool sensation spread across Leonard's mind.
"Aunt Romy, you're amazing. Not only is your vagina wet and slick, but your tongue is so agile," Leonard said, his desire blazing anew.
He hoisted her legs and intensified his thrusting inside her vagina.
"Aunt Romy, I just want to keep thrusting into you. I want to make you cry out in pleasure!" Leonard growled, the friction of his penis against her vagina producing sounds akin to a dog lapping water. Mrs. Romy's breasts bounced with the rhythm of his movements.
Panting and blushing, Mrs. Romy said, "Leonard, how can you say such vulgar things to me?"
"I don't want to think about that anymore, Aunt Romy. I just want to thrust into your vagina," Leonard roared as a wolf howled again outside the window.
Mrs. Romy felt Leonard's speed become almost exaggerated. The intense pleasure in her vagina made her twist and writhe, and she realized he was close to ejaculation.
Suddenly, Leonard let out a low growl, his penis plunging deeply inside her. His hot semen spurted into the deepest parts of her vagina. They both lay on the ground, panting heavily.
"Aunt Romy, are you still afraid of the wolves now?" Leonard asked, whispering in her ear.
Mrs. Romy shook her head, thinking, 'Leonard seems even scarier than the wolves.'
They fell asleep in each other's arms. No matter how many wolves howled outside that night, Mrs. Romy slept soundly.
The next day, Mrs. Romy took Leonard to the fields to teach him how to weed.
"Weeds in the fields compete with crops for nutrients in the soil, so we need to use tools to remove them, like this," Mrs. Romy explained, using a tool to dig around the weeds and pull them out by the roots.
"It looks fun. Leave it to me!" Leonard flexed his muscles and began mimicking Mrs. Romy's moves to clear the weeds.
Half an hour later, Leonard stood up, clutching his back. "I understand why Scarlett refuses to come. This work is indeed tiring. My back is so sore! How about yours, Aunt Romy?"
"I've done this often since I was a child helping my mother. If you're tired, Leonard, you can rest. I'll handle the wedding," Mrs. Romy said earnestly between the weeds.
Because of the farm work, Mrs. Romy wore an old pair of linen pants. As she worked, her booty high in the air, the outdated pants couldn't conceal the fullness of her hips.
Leonard's mouth watered at the sight of her plump, apple-like booty. He instinctively moved closer and reached out to touch it.
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