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This is a volcano about to erupt. Every time the aunt steps down, she is throwing firewood into the volcano.

He closed his eyes, waiting for the climax to erupt, and then ejaculated onto his aunt's black-stockinged feet.

Just as the expansion was about to reach its peak.

The aunt suddenly stopped walking.

"?" Shirakawa Natsu closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds. When his aunt did not make any further moves, he opened his eyes, looked at his aunt, and had a strange expression.

"Turn around and lie down." The aunt tied her long hair over her snow-white shoulders with both hands.

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched. He was brought to his limit once again, but the desire in his heart was not extinguished. Looking at his aunt's black stockings, it was burning wildly.

Chapter 629 What do you want to do?

Shirakawa Natsu had heard of some massages, where you lie face down on a bed and a woman steps on your back with her feet. He felt that his aunt still loved him, even though she acted fiercely.

But now she was only wearing a pair of transparent pantyhose, revealing her voluptuous and graceful figure, with her black silk-clad feet stepping on his back.

He admitted that he felt good about it; it wasn't a punishment, it was a reward.

Ma Fei placed one foot on his back, her forefoot raised, her nails wrapped in black silk, tracing across his skin, sliding down his spine from the back of his neck.

"Does it hurt?"

Through her stockings, she lightly touched and circled his skin with her toes, pressing down slightly before immediately relaxing.

Starting from the shoulder blades, going down to the abdomen.

Her other foot would occasionally step on Xia's foot, her toes gripping and releasing, teasing her until she was aroused, then immediately pulling away, like inflating a balloon.

Each time the balloon was pumped to its limit, the air inlet was released, letting out some air, causing the balloon to vary in size, but it wouldn't burst.

"It's...it's okay." Shirakawa Natsu was not in pain at all. The aunt's black silk-clad feet were basically massaging his back. Judging from the position of her feet, it was quite comfortable. There was no doubt that the aunt must have studied acupressure.

He feels like his whole body is receiving a spa treatment right now.

A professional massage therapist is providing him with a massage.

The only difference was that the aunt was wearing sheer black stockings and was massaging him with her feet instead of her hands.

"Auntie, could you hit it harder? That way you'll calm down faster!"

Shirakawa Natsu's face was full of righteous indignation. Now, the only thing he needed to bear was the weight of his aunt's plump body, which was close to 100 pounds. This was nothing to his minotaur body.

Enjoying the massage of black silk-clad feet on my back, the pressure was too gentle. It felt great at first, but after a while it became like scratching an itch through a boot, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Oh~ good." Ma Fei's voice was playful as she increased the pressure on his foot, pressing her toes down on his joint.

"Hmm, phew..." Shirakawa Natsumi let out a long breath. Massage really does require pressure to feel that comfortable feeling all over the body.

The aunt behind him slid her toes down his spine, stepping on him until she stepped on his buttocks, increasing the pressure with her foot.

"Hmm." Shirakawa Natsumi breathed steadily. He really liked his aunt's buttocks. It was the first time he had been stepped on by a woman wearing stockings, but it wasn't a big problem.

His entire body was in perfect condition, with his gluteal muscles being equally thick and solid, so he wasn't afraid of being stepped on at all.

It seems the aunt was just using the pretext of punishment to provide him with services.

Today, Mom's calling me "Mom" wasn't in vain.

Ma Fei's toes began to move towards the middle, along the spine, and onto the coccyx.

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu felt a strange sensation on her back; her tailbone was being stepped on, and she felt itchy.

Ma Fei's toes, through her stockings, touched and rotated on her coccyx.

Shirakawa Natsu felt a strange sense of crisis. He cautiously turned his head and saw that his aunt was standing still and not saying anything. He decided to stay put for the time being.

Soon, the toes started moving down from the tailbone.

The lubrication of the black stockings caused the aunt's toes to slip between her thighs and step on them.

"?" Shirakawa Natsu also realized something was wrong. The spot where her toes were stepping was dangerous. He could even clearly feel that his aunt's toes were stepping inwards.

Although it's theoretically impossible to get in, it felt strange to suddenly be stepped on by a thumb through the stockings.

"Ah... Auntie."

Shirakawa Natsu squeezed her legs together tightly, forcing a smile: "I... I don't actually need a massage here."

"Massage?" Upon hearing this, Ma Fei's charming and mature eyes turned playful. "Do you think I'm giving you a massage?"

“No…isn’t it?” Shirakawa Natsu swallowed hard. He noticed that his aunt’s long hair was tied over her right shoulder, a very gentle hairstyle.

Her mature and alluring eyes held an indescribable playfulness.

Unlike usual, his eyes looked like he was looking at an interesting toy.

“I told you, this is punishment.” Ma Fei put her finger to her lips, stuck out her tongue, and gently licked her long middle finger, while her foot was lifted up from behind him at the same time.

"Phew..." Shirakawa Natsu let out a long breath, thankfully she didn't continue stepping on him. That feeling made her very uneasy. She chuckled dryly, "Auntie, could you change the punishment?"

"Okay." Ma Fei lay down on her side, nestled beside him, and the two of them suddenly found themselves lying face to face.

Shirakawa Natsu's face was only ten centimeters away from the aunt's. Looking at her up close, the aunt was truly beautiful, mature and glamorous, with a faint smile. She was simply perfect for XP.

His heart was pounding, and the punishment his aunt mentioned made him very uneasy.

"Would you like to kiss me?" Ma Fei asked with a smile in her eyes.

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsu was still in a daze when his gaze returned to her luscious lips. Did he want to kiss her? Of course he did, so he quickly nodded, "Yes."

"Do you only want to kiss me?" Ma Fei didn't let him kiss her. Her eyes curved into crescents, and she reached down, her fingertips gently touching Xia Xia's skin.

Shirakawa Natsu has been teased ever since she met the aunt today, and every time she was about to climax, she was forcibly suppressed.

Xia had already reached her limit.

With just a light touch, he immediately looked up.

"Can we do something else?" Shirakawa Natsu nodded, looking at her aunt's graceful body, completely baffled as to what her aunt wanted to do, which she called punishment.

But no matter how you look at it, it's a reward for him.

"Of course, tell me what you want to do?" After teasing him with her fingertips, Ma Fei used her slender, jade-like hand to guide him to her black-stockinged thigh.

She was lying on her side, right in the gap between her stacked legs.

"I... want to enter Auntie's body." Bai Chuanxia followed Auntie's rhythm; he wasn't too forceful with the woman he loved.

"No, because you are being punished right now." Seeing his disappointed expression, Ma Fei slightly lifted her foot, letting him place it between her feet.

"Holy crap." Shirakawa Natsu thought to herself, "This feels so good." The aunt's legs were plump, and the position was on the inner thighs, feeling the black stockings and plump, long legs.

It's soft and comfortable.

"Don't you want to kiss me?" Ma Fei slightly opened her mouth.

"I want to." Shirakawa Natsumi could no longer resist such temptation and pressed her body against him.

Ma Fei did not dodge, but let him kiss her lips.

We've just met.

Shirakawa Natsu couldn't wait to stick out her tongue and put it into her aunt's mouth.

But as soon as he put it in, the aunt bit him with her teeth.

"?" Shirakawa Natsu's tongue was bitten, and although the force was not strong, he was unable to pull it back for a moment and was still in a daze.

The aunt's tongue also pressed against his, touching his tongue.

At the same time, the bottom part slides up to the innermost part of the aunt's thigh, and even through the stockings, you can feel how incredibly soft it is.

Shirakawa Natsu's eyes were filled with surprise. Although her body was completely under her aunt's control, this was a reward.

But the next second, he suddenly felt a strange sensation from behind. His aunt's fingers had already touched his back while he was still secretly enjoying himself.

Chapter 630 She's serious

"?" Shirakawa Natsu clearly felt something was wrong behind her. After the aunt's fingers stopped, her fingertips were rhythmically massaging, or rather, probing inside.

This is definitely not a fleeting glance; it's a genuine attempt to enter.

Shirakawa Natsumi wanted to speak, but immediately realized that her tongue was being bitten. At the same time, her aunt's tongue was pressed against his tongue, and the dense particles on their tongues were rubbing against each other.

He had never experienced such a kissing technique before, and instinctively wanted to enjoy it a little longer.

Xia was also brought under control.

The aunt's long legs, wrapped in sheer black stockings, formed a triangle-like position, firmly holding it in the middle, without any hesitation.

The auntie's rhythmic waist movements made Xia feel as if she were sinking into some kind of extremely soft and viscous substance.

Wrap it completely and massage it from three angles, especially the upper part, which is softer than the left and right ends, and you can even feel a slight dampness.

Clearly, whether it's the flesh on her thighs, the sheer stockings, or the lace panties, these things are all quite ordinary on their own. But the auntie seems to possess a magical power.

Xia felt completely enveloped, without needing to make any extra movements, like soaking in warm water, feeling waves of warm water caressing her body.

Shirakawa Natsu was completely conflicted; it felt so good, this ultimate pleasure. She didn't need to do anything, didn't need to move, and the pleasure just kept coming in waves.

But the fingers behind it are like a female demon wielding a thorny whip, grinning as she attacks. If you continue to succumb, the door to a new world will be forcibly opened.

The demon's hideous whip is entering.

That feeling, which I had never experienced before, was like my physical weaknesses were completely in someone else's hands, controlled by someone else.

"No!" Shirakawa Natsu screamed inwardly, knowing she couldn't let herself get carried away, or something bad would happen.

He wanted to resist.

His aunt suddenly opened her mouth, and he immediately withdrew his tongue. Having been manipulated in his aunt's mouth for so long, he felt a little uncomfortable the moment he withdrew it.

"?" Shirakawa Natsu was still in a daze, and her fingers behind her back were withdrawn again. Only her long legs were still closed, and the unique touch of black stockings kept coming from Xia.

“My anger has subsided~” Ma Fei’s eyes were alluring, a smile playing on her lips as she met his gaze: “The punishment ends here.”

"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsumi's mouth dropped open. What did he mean by "that's enough"? He had just experienced that strange state, how could it stop already? He looked at Maki and asked uncertainly, "Auntie, have you... calmed down?"

“That’s right.” Ma Fei moved her feet, and Xia Xia immediately felt a surge of pleasure, shouting wildly to increase the intensity, but she had already stopped: “I’m not your first woman, and I won’t be your last. When I agreed to date you, I already knew this clearly. So everything that has happened to me is my choice. Therefore, I’m not so angry.”

As she spoke, she would occasionally move her legs slightly, the smooth and soft black stockings continuing to envelop Xia, but it was only like a tickle through a hole.

"Uh, this..." Shirakawa Natsu was genuinely confused. This was really satisfying; how could they just say there would be no punishment, and then suddenly there wouldn't be? He looked at the aunt's amused gaze:

"I think Auntie, you can increase the severity of the punishment. Don't be lenient with me. After all, you have to be punished for making mistakes, and you have to stand up straight when you get hit."

"It's okay~ You're still a child." Ma Fei suddenly released her long legs, sat up from the bed, tucked her long hair behind her ear, got out of bed and went straight to the wardrobe, took out a loose-fitting house dress and changed into it. She wasn't wearing a bra, and turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu: "Natsu, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi knew perfectly well that her aunt was doing it on purpose.

"You can rest for a while if you're tired, but remember to put on some clothes when you come to the living room when Tachibana Miu comes back." Aunt Mahi wore a thin, casual sweater jumpsuit, which filled out her chest and hips, giving her a mature and alluring look.

Shirakawa Natsumi knew that the aunt wasn't wearing a bra. And judging from Natsumi's feedback, the aunt was also wet, and left wearing only sheer pantyhose.

The door closed, leaving only Shirakawa Natsu lying on the bed in the room.

I could still smell the faint fragrance left by my aunt in my nostrils.

He's still in a daze.

After being repeatedly tricked, Xia collapsed, exhausted. She had never suffered such humiliation before.

Shirakawa Natsu saw a black bra lying on the bed. He reached out and picked it up, holding it in his hand. It was something his aunt had left behind when she changed her clothes.

I wasn't wearing any when I went out, and they just threw me on the ground.

"so big."

Shirakawa Natsumi held it in her hand and compared it with her other hands. This size, which was much larger than her hands, was quite rare.

My mind conjured up the image of my aunt's slender and voluptuous figure.

I took a sniff, and there was a faint fragrance on it.

Feeling the scent and warmth of the woman in his hands, he felt a strong urge to ejaculate using her bra.

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he shook it off: "Damn it, I've fallen!"

Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, tossed the bra aside, and after a few breaths, finally suppressed her restless heart. But the flame was not extinguished; it was just temporarily compressed.

He tidied his clothes, came out of the room, and saw his aunt busy in the kitchen.