The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me

Chapter 65 Breasts bouncing up and down

John Walter was instantly aroused by her touch and a tent was set up in his crotch.

Cindy stared at him, blushing, “John, do you mind if I touch…it?”

“Cindy, what do you say?”

John Walter grinned, “Do whatever you want, be my guest.”

His wound in the arm had been healing in the past few days. It scabbed and would be totally fine if not

touched.

Encouraged, Cindy was bold enough to take his pants off, and carefully scrubbed his body. It was

warm and rock hard, which made her breathe heavily.

The night with John Walter was a soul-shattering experience for Cindy. She had been craving for it

since then. Now that she finally saw her heart's desire, she felt an irresistible impulse to sit on it.

Consumed with excitement and joy, Cindy suddenly felt his left hand reaching into her robe like a

snake.

“Oh, John…”

Startled, she unconsciously tightened her legs. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

But it was too late. John Walter’s hand had gotten what it wanted. She was utterly naked underneath

her robe, not even a piece of underwear. There was no doubt that she had planned on seducing him.

Besides, he had done nothing to her yet, but she was already very wet.

“Cindy, aren’t you a little slut? Do you want to sit on it?”

John Walter swung his left arm and spanked her. What an embarrassing proposal!

Cindy felt pain and pleasure at the same time. She raised her eyes and slowly sat on his crotch.

“Ah, John…”

Cindy moaned with contentment. She was now awaken and alive.

John Walter was happy and fulfilled to see the satisfied look on her face. Lying on his back leisurely, he

gave an order like an emperor, “Take off your robe.”

Cindy obeyed and took off her robe while rocking her body on top of him. Underneath the robe was a

camisole embroidered with pink peach blossoms on it.

Women in the mountains usually wore traditional camisoles like their ancestors had done, instead of

bras.

A village girl born and raised here, Cindy had been nurtured into a young woman with breasts that she

should be proud of. As outstanding as Sarah’s breasts were among women, Cindy’s were even prettier

and fuller than hers. She always wore understated robes in daily life, which was why he hadn’t noticed

them at first.

Now she was only wearing a tight thin camisole, her breasts stood up on their own and they weren’t

sagging at all, since she was so young. John Walter was burning with desires.

“Pop them out!”

John Walter suddenly thrust against her hard.

“Ah…”

John Walter had been lying on his back while she had been taking the lead the whole time. So she was

surprised at his sudden move. Her body was thrown into the air, followed by a free fall.

When she fell onto him again, her breasts popped out of her pink camisole like a pair of white rabbits.

They are bouncing up and down in the air with her pink nipples erect.

“Wow…that’s it. They are so beautiful. Do it again.”

John Walter was too excited to take his eyes off her. He helped her put on her camisole properly before

giving her another thrust that would make her breasts pop out again.

“Ah…John, you’re such a bad boy…”

Cindy was embarrassed by his kinky request, but she was excited to see her own breasts pop out of

the camisole too.

“John, I'm going to sing you a song...”

Cindy came up with another idea while she was enjoying the “breasts bouncing up and down” game.

Apparently he had liked her singing during sex last time.

He instantly nodded, intrigued.

She started to sing while rocking her body hard, “My sweetheart, you know, I love you and I’ve been

waiting for you every day. Why haven’t you come to my side, my darling…”

Sarah was now still on her way home outside the village with herbs in her arms. She heard and

recognized Cindy singing from a distance. She knew it was her.