"There's no need to apologize, dear," Mrs. LingLing replies gently, her eyes never leaving his face. "Your compliments mean a lot to me." She pauses, her heart racing as she notices Fayt's hand slipping lower down her back, brushing against the curve of her ass through the wet fabric of her swimsuit. "And I must admit... it feels nice to be noticed like this." *
Y-Yes ma'am... I've always noticed Mrs. LingLing's beauty. I whisper, as she looks between my eyes and lips, like she expects me to kiss her. I've watched you grow older, just like you watched me grow up. And you're more wonderful, and beautiful now than ever before. I say softly, as my hand slides across her wide, fat ass. The intimate touch makes us both shiver with desire.
Mrs. LingLing gasps quietly as Fayt's hand boldly cups one cheek of her plump bottom, her body tensing for a split second before melting into his touch. Her pulse quickens, and she bites her lip to suppress a moan.
"Are you sure about this, Fayt?" she whispers, glancing around nervously despite the secluded nature of the garden. "What if someone sees?"