After a short rest, Sun Qingyu muttered, "Not bad!"
It was a compliment to Elvis's ability.
After all, when she was living in northern Myanmar, there were usually several grown men serving Miss Sun.
During her decadent days, she had already developed a lot of skills.
The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the flickering candlelight reflected the entangled figures of Sun Qingyu and Elvis.
Next, I'll let you taste my power! Staring at Elvis's satisfied and slightly tired expression, Sun Qingyu thought to herself.
So, half an hour after the first round ended, the second round began, and Miss Sun took the initiative to attack.
There was a burning flame in Sun Qingyu's eyes. She was like a charming wild cat, bold and confident.
When Elvis approached her, she moved forward without shyness, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck.
Their kiss was passionate and crazy. Sun Qingyu's initiative surprised Elvis and made him unable to stop.
As their passion grew, they fell onto the bed. Sun Qingyu's skin shone charmingly in the candlelight, and her every move was full of temptation.
Sometimes she gently bit Elvis' earlobe, and sometimes she left hot kisses on his chest.
Her body was soft and flexible, constantly changing postures, leading Elvis to immerse himself in endless pleasure.
During sex, Sun Qingyu showed amazing endurance and control.
Although her breathing was rapid, it was orderly, and every twist and turn was just right.
Her voice was gentle and charming, sometimes whispering softly, sometimes shouting passionately, as if she was playing a moving piece of music.
Her eyes were always locked on Elvis, allowing him to feel her concentration and devotion.
Under Sun Qingyu's guidance, Elvis seemed to be in a passionate dream world and was deeply conquered by her charm.
When the passion faded, Sun Qingyu lay lazily in Elvis' arms with a satisfied smile on her face.
She gently ran her fingers across Elvis's chest, as if savoring the wonderful moment just now.
Her greatness lies not only in her enthusiasm and initiative, but also in her ability to bring Elvis into a whole new realm, allowing them to experience unprecedented happiness and satisfaction together.
An hour later, Sun Qingyu took a hot bath and changed into a sexy black lace nightgown. Her graceful figure was faintly visible in the soft light.
Seeing Elvis's breathing even, she began to tease him with her tongue.
Elvis woke up slowly and said in a trembling voice: "Honey, are you coming again?"
Sun Qingyu nodded slightly, her eyes charming and seductive, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a mysterious smile.
She leaned against Elvis and blew gently into his ear, her voice as smooth as silk: "Honey, don't you want me?"
After that, she gently stroked Elvis's cheek with her fingers, then slowly moved down, across his neck, and stopped at his chest.
She bit her lower lip slightly, her eyes full of teasing.
As a result, Elvis' eyes were blurry and he looked very sleepy. It was obvious that he was getting old and not as brave as he was in his youth.
However, Sun Qingyu will not give up.
She came here with a mission, and she used an open strategy, which was to actually sleep with the other party.
Of course, she must be tired, but the young and strong are the winners.
In order to make Elvis stand up, Sun Qingyu had a flash of inspiration.
She turned on the bedroom music, played a passionate song, and began to dance sexy dance, her body twisting to the rhythm of the music, the hem of her nightgown fluttering, revealing her slender legs.
Her eyes were always fixed on Elvis, as if expressing endless longing.
Poor Elvis had to force himself to wake up and cooperate with the acting.
Five minutes later, when Elvis finally couldn't hold back and held her in his arms, Sun Qingyu deliberately tried to resist.
She gently pushed Elvis with a mischievous smile on her face: "Why are you so anxious?" But her eyes betrayed her heart, which was burning with a blazing fire.
After the sex started, Sun Qingyu showed her superb seduction skills.
Her voice was gentle and charming, and she kept saying sweet words in Elvis' ear.
Her movements were sometimes gentle as water, sometimes passionate as fire, making Elvis completely immersed in her charm.
She seemed like a queen in control of the situation, leading Elvis to the peak of happiness.
As time went by, Elvis gradually felt overwhelmed, but Sun Qingyu remained full of energy.
Finally, Elvis begged for mercy: "Honey, please spare me."
Sun Qingyu showed a victorious smile, she hugged Elvis tightly and enjoyed this sweet moment.
That night, the two of them slept well.
The next morning, Sun Qingyu got up and left, reminding him, "Dear, I will stay here for a month. Can you accompany me every day? When I return to China, I will be the president's wife."
Hearing this, Elvis showed a charming smile and said reluctantly: "Don't worry, dear, I am yours for this month."
After watching Sun Qingyu leave, Elvis fell into deep thought. She said that she would be the president's wife in a month. Could it be that she was going to get married, so she wanted to relax before the wedding.
The thought of this possibility made Elvis both excited and satisfied.
Westerners have no concept of mistresses. What they care about is what kind of high-quality woman they can sleep with.
Especially women of status and position, they feel very proud.
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