Milfs: Dual Cultivation

A wolfish grin spread across Xian Tian's face as he drank at the sight of the two luscious beauties before him. The flaming desire blazing in their eyes sent a thrill through his veins, his dick throbbing hard ready to pound mercilessly.

"Your wish is my command," he purred, his voice thick with barely contained hunger.

A low, appreciative hum escaped Mei Ling's lips as her gaze hungrily devoured every inch of his toned physique.

"Mmm, very nice. You've been keeping yourself in excellent shape, I see..." Saying that she got closer

Qing Hua's eyes sparkled with lustful desire as she drank in the sight of his throbbing manhood. The veins pumping hard.

"My, my, it's even more impressive than I imagined. Come, let me get a closer look... This feels like divine, fallen out of heaven,"

She reached out and wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft, giving it a few slow, languid strokes.

"Hhhaa-"

Xian Tian let out a guttural groan, his hips involuntarily bucking into her touch.

"Oooh, so responsive," Qing Hua purred, her voice dripping with seduction.

"I can't wait to see how you use this delightful toy of yours,"

Mei Ling sidled up beside her, her ample bosom brushing against Xian Tian's arm, her tongue licking the back of his neck in a slutty manner.

With that, their body slowly moved towards the bed while continuing their sinful work.

Finally, Xian Tian sat on the bed, his foot on the floor, Qing Hua on the floor, kneeling in front of Xian Tian's erect manhood, his dick casting a shadow bigger than her face itself.

At the same time,

Mei Ling, fully on the bed, pressed her body flush against Xian Tian's, her ample bosom pillowing against his chiseled chest, which was tilted slightly.

As they looked at each other, a heat-up moment was built up.

Her plump lips sought his in a deep, searing kiss, her tongue deftly parting his lips to engage in a passionate dance.

At the same time, a thrill of pleasure rippled through Xian Tian as he felt Qing Hua's soft, nimble fingers wrap around his throbbing shaft.

With agonizing slowness, she began to stroke him, her touch feather-light yet maddening.

The attack on both his mouth and penis was too much, these mature women were very hard to handle, probably because, he wasn't as confident with Lady Yun and Lady Xing.

"Mmm, you feel so good in my hand, Young Disciple," Qing Hua purred, her voice low and sultry.

Kiss!

She dipped her head, her raven tresses cascading over his lap as she guided the tip of his cock to her waiting lips, firstly giving it a gentle kiss.

Slowly, she parted her lips, stretching her upper pussy, enveloping the head of his penis in the wet, searing heat of her mouth.

"Mm-"

A guttural groan escaped Xian Tian's lips, swallowed by Mei Ling's ardent kiss.

The sensation of Qing Hua's skilled tongue swirling around his sensitive flesh was maddening, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his body.

He felt like he was sitting in an electric chair that was constantly shooting low electric bolts at his body.

Mmm! Slurp* Slurp*

Ummm! Mmmm! Mmmuchhhhh!

Slick, wet sounds echoed through the room as Qing Hua's head began to bob up and down, taking more and more of his throbbing length into her mouth with each pass.

Her suction intensified, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him hungrily.

Mei Ling broke the kiss, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along Xian Tian's jaw and down the column of his throat.

Xian Tian's hips bucked involuntarily, his hands tangling in Qing Hua's silken tresses as he fought the urge to thrust deeper into her willing mouth.

The dual sensations of Mei Ling's lips and teeth worrying the tender skin of his neck and Qing Hua's skillful oral ministrations threatened to unravel him completely.

"Fuck..." he groaned, his voice thick with unbridled lust. "That feels so goddamn good... I am going to cum,"

Mei Ling chuckled lowly, the vibration of her voice sending delicious shivers down his spine.

"Cum! Cum in my mouth... Fill me with your Yang Essence,"

she purred, her fingers crossed, her faith fully in Lady Xing's words, hoping she wouldn't attract the wrath of heaven.

At the same time, Mei Ling got up in the bed, her clean pussy right in front of Xian Tian's eyes.

"Lick it... Lick my pussy, Hnnghh! Mmm..." She said her legs trembling violently as pleasure builds up inside her from the slick noises of Qing Hua's mouth on his cock.

Xian Tian's eyes widened hungrily as Mei Ling's glistening pussy came into proper view, her pink flesh totally alluring.

He could practically smell her arousal, making his mouth water in anticipation.

"As you wish, my lady," he growled, his voice low and rough with desire.

Reaching up, he gripped Mei Ling's hips, guiding her forward until her slick folds brushed against his lips.

With a groan of pure bliss, he parted them with his tongue, delving deep to lap at her sweet nectar.

The vibrations of his muffled moans sent tremors of pleasure through Mei Ling's body, her thighs quivering as she fought the urge to grind down against his talented mouth.

"ahhh! Ahh! Ah! Mmm! You are going great... Ahhh!

Keep going....nnnghhhn"

Meanwhile, Qing Hua's ministrations grew ever more fervent, her head bobbing rapidly as she took him to the hilt, her throat convulsing around the rigid length of his shaft, will while, her one hand slips down, her fingers rubbing her clitoris.

Slurp* Slurp*

"Mmmm! hmmmpp! Suppp! Suppp! Paaahhhh!"

The dual assault on his senses was brutal, the pleasure building to a crescendo as he felt his release rapidly approaching.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum! I will cum in your pussy, swallow it whole," he growled against Mei Ling's swollen flesh, his hips bucking uncontrollably.

"Hmmm...oooggg....i...wkkkkswalllll...ammm...."

( translation: ok! I will swallow it whole )

Qing Hua moaned in delight, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through Xian Tian's body, her finger running wild.

Splash! Splash! Splash!