Chapter 295
Fourth Aunt’s words were very implicit, but that didn’t prevent Yang Fan from deciphering the permissive answer from her tone.
In an environment that was absolutely safe, where they wouldn’t be discovered, it was permissible.
However, what constituted an absolutely safe environment probably depended on Fourth Aunt’s mood.
But what could be certain was that she didn’t object to having more of these pleasant encounters with Yang Fan in the future.
Although they were talking, it didn’t interfere with Fourth Aunt’s highly elastic buttocks colliding with Yang Fan’s lower abdomen time after time. Each of her thrusts was forceful, reaching her deepest parts.
Yang Fan reached out and grasped Fourth Aunt’s slightly sagging, soft and full breasts, gently pinched the little red bead that adorned them, and then twisted it from side to side.
"Ah..." Fourth Aunt moaned softly twice, her moist eyes glancing sideways, "You want to pinch it off, huh? You can pinch, but be gentle. I don’t have that kind of special fetish, to find pleasure in pain."
Yang Fan’s hands softened their grip slightly.
Fourth Aunt knew a lot!
Just didn’t know if it was from her own experiences, or something she read somewhere else.
The slapping noise paused for a moment as Fourth Aunt changed positions, moving behind.