My gaze shifted to Shen Youyi, who was still kneeling on the ground. She looked up at , her eyes hazy as if veiled by a layer of mist, filled with naked longing and a hint of pitiful vulnerability after being brutally ravaged. Her appearance was practically a silent invitation for to continue destroying her.
With a low growl, I knelt down and shoved her onto the cold, smooth floor.
Her back slamd against the floor, causing her to gasp softly and instinctively flinch.
I roughly parted her slender legs, which were still trembling slightly, and her pink vulva, slightly swollen and still bearing traces of my previous ejaculation, was exposed to without any cover.
I straightened my back and thrust my throbbing, hard, and veiny mber—which had already been thoroughly serviced by my mother and her own warm mouth—again against her, the head of my penis roughly grinding against her wet, muddy entrance.
"Ugh... Brother, be gentle... It’s still swollen there..." she whimpered, biting her lower lip, but her legs honestly wrapped around my waist, her heels rubbing against my tailbone, her wet opening willingly swallowing half of my glans, "Ah... It’s in... It’s so hot..."
Without the slightest pity, he suddenly exerted force with his waist and abdon, and fiercely penetrated all the way to the bottom!
"Ugh—!!" Caught off guard, Shen Youyi’s body was knocked so hard that she slid backward a short distance on the floor, the smooth floor rubbing against her naked skin.
She tilted her head back and whimpered like a kitten, her fingernails scratching red marks on my back: "Too intense... I’m going to be pierced through... Brother, slow down... Ahhh!" The tightness and depth of that mont made my scalp tingle. She was hot and wet inside, like a greedy little mouth sucking tightly.
The cold floor contrasted sharply with the hot, tight embrace inside her, creating a powerful sensory impact that made my temples throb.
I leaned down, my burning chest pressing against her soft breasts, and with one hand I pressed down hard on her flat, taut abdon, holding her firmly in place.
The waist and hips, like a high-speed motor, began a frenzied pile driving!
Each impact slamd solidly into her pert, round buttocks, producing a crisp, loud "slap, slap" sound, her flesh rippling enticingly. "Slap!" The mont their buttocks collided, she suddenly cried out in a shrill, wanton voice, "It’s hitting my cervix!... Brother’s glans... is hitting my stomach... ahh... it’s going to leak!"
Each ti it was pulled out, it brought out a large amount of sticky, glistening love fluid, stretching out long silvery threads that dripped onto the cold floor.
Each ti, the large glans struck her tender and sensitive cervical os with perfect precision, bringing waves of intense, deep-seated soreness and tingling.
"Ugh!... It’s... It’s all the way in... It’s too deep, bro... Ahh!"
She scread, her body writhing and bouncing helplessly like a fish out of water, her toes curling and scraping against the floor. "No... I’m going to pee... Brother, please don’t... Ahhh! I’m really going to pee...!"
Deep within my flower cave ca waves of frantic spasms and squeezing, like countless tiny mouths desperately sucking and squeezing my shaft, making gasp with pleasure.
Under this relentless attack, Shen Youyi, who had just experienced an orgasm and whose body was still extrely sensitive, quickly collapsed again.
"Brother...brother!...I can’t...I really can’t...ah!...Don’t push there...please...boohoo...it’s broken...it’s going to break...!" she cried out, her voice thick with nasal congestion and utter despair. She tried in vain to bring her legs together and curl them up, but I forcefully pried them even wider apart.
Her moans grew louder and more broken, a mixture of sobs and seductive cries: "Ah...it’s so full...it’s piercing ...brother...harder...fuck harder...ahhh...so good...I’m going to die...my uterus...my uterus is going to be torn open...!"
I could clearly feel the tender flesh inside her body twitching and contracting wildly, like countless tiny mouths desperately sucking and squeezing my shaft. The suction was so strong it almost sucked my soul out.
Her body arched upwards suddenly, like a fully drawn bow, her toes curled tightly, and her soaked mons pubis swallowed my root with a "gurgle." Then, as if her bones had been removed, she collapsed completely onto the cold floor, with only her violently heaving chest and dazed eyes proving that she was still alive.
Deep within my flower cave, it was still unconsciously contracting violently in waves, tightly enveloping and squeezing out the last bit of pleasure.
I pulled out my wet, still-hot weapon, and without pausing, I turned and pounced on Mai Sui, who was still panting on the bed, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
Mai Sui lay dazed amidst the ssy bedding, her chest heaving violently, clearly still reeling from the afterglow of her previous incontinence orgasm.
When she saw rushing towards her with her hazy eyes, she almost instinctively and obediently opened her legs, revealing her pink garden, which had just been through a storm and was still wet, red, swollen and slightly open, without reservation.
"Master..." she called out weakly, her voice hoarse and heavy with exhaustion, but she could not hide the inextinguishable fla in the depths of her eyes that longed to be filled again.
I parted her long, strong legs, and lifted one of her thighs with one hand. My penis, which was covered in her own nectar, Shen Youyi’s saliva, and even the urine that had splattered when she lost control of her bladder, and was still erect and throbbing, slid smoothly into the depths of her tight, warm passage with a "plop" sound, thanks to the overflowing slickness!
The mucous mbrane inside the acupoint still carried the intense throbbing and astonishing heat of an unresolved orgasm. Upon contact, it imdiately wrapped around and sucked on the sensitive coronal sulcus and shaft like countless thirsty little mouths, with layers of flesh frantically scraping against it.
"Ugh—! It’s...it’s in again...it’s so hot...so full..." Mai Sui let out a satisfied yet painful whimper, her body instinctively arching upwards to et it.
Perhaps it was the resilience and recovery ability unique to athletes, or perhaps it was the renewed filling of my weapon that ignited the engine deep within her body, but she quickly beca imrsed again in this frenzied sexual encounter.
She began to actively twist her waist, clenching her strong, powerful buttocks, trying to swallow her deeper, a soft yet wanton moan escaping her throat: "Ah... Master... harder... deeper... inside... it’s so itchy inside..."
I grabbed her slender yet powerful ankles with both hands, lifted her up sharply, and then pressed her hard against her chest!
This position almost folded her flexible body in half, leaving her ravaged garden wide open, her pink vulva and swollen clitoris completely exposed to the air, allowing to penetrate to an unprecedented depth without any hindrance!
I thrust my hips forward and began to sprint wildly with the highest frequency and the greatest power!
Each ti, it slamd fiercely into the soft, supple flesh of her cervix, the rough, hard glans striking the depths of her flower like a battering ram, producing a dull, terrifying "slap slap" sound of flesh impact, mixed with the "gurgling" sound of the swirling fluid inside her vagina.
"Hit...hit it!...Yes!...right there...Master...harder!...smash !..." Wheat’s body bounced upwards again and again as it was being pushed, her full breasts swinging violently with the rhythm of the impact, drawing alluring arcs.
She was panting, her eyes gazing at above her with a hazy look, in which, besides the burning flas of desire, sothing deeper, more lingering, almost sacrificial, seed to be flowing.
She seed to hesitate for a mont, then made a desperate, all-or-nothing decision.
She loosened her grip on the ssy sheets beneath her, and slowly, with an almost reverent determination, moved her hands to her lower abdon, which was covered by thin abdominal muscles and was now heaving violently due to my fierce assault.
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