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"PAH~💗 PAH~💗 PAH~💗 PAH~💗"
"Hmmm...💗" With a muffled low scream, Martha's waist spasd, her body convulsing in an instant. Her plump and perky round ass seed as if they were about to split in two, the strong impact seemingly tearing her delicate body apart. The scorching penetration felt like it was going to rip her apart.
Martha felt like she was experiencing an unprecedented expansion, and the head of the penis plunged forcefully into her uterus, causing a tearing pain that made her plead in agony.
But after the brief pain, the unprecedented fullness and swelling sensation of being penetrated flooded in like a tide. In waves of dizziness, the man's hard cock inside her delicate womb inexplicably brought Martha a strong sense of shock.
"Hahaha... It's inside your uterus, so cool~" Chris's voice laughed unrestrainedly.
Terrified, Martha turned her head to see her husband lying next to the bed, afraid that he might wake up at any mont. Thankfully, he showed no reaction for a long ti, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, though she turned away feeling guilty.
Little did she know, the storm in Thomas's pretended sleep was raging. His wife's delicate uterus had been forcefully penetrated by another man's penis. No wonder she had just scread so miserably in pain. Thomas felt like he was going crazy!
Typically, a man wouldn't get another erection shortly after ejaculating, but seeing and hearing such an exciting scene, he couldn't help but reach into his pants...
anwhile, Martha turned away, unable to face her husband's with the guilty in her heart, as she couldn't restrain the intense pleasure of intimacy with Chris and her proactive compliance that just like betraying, which this powerful man brought her, that alluring and guilt-laden intense stimulation! Like the triumphant feeling of a child stealing sweets, every second excited her to the point of suffocation!
After stirring in Martha's womb for a while, Chris began to thrust vigorously. His strong and intense movents were driving Martha almost crazy. From Thomas's perspective, the muscles in his wife's legs were tightly tensed together, her toes curling and flexing forcefully, and her moans rging into a constant chorus.
Martha's moans seed to further enrage Chris, as his thrusts grew increasingly violent, accompanied by the swaying of Martha's hips, emitting a series of "puff, puff" sounds of their union.
'Who knows if the cock thrusting into Martha's uterus will cause it to re-shape... No way, my wife's womb was completely transford into the shape of soone else's big cock...' Thomas suddenly thought of this perverse question. He quietly squinted at the lewd scene before him, the jealousy in his heart temporarily vanished, leaving behind a strong sense of excitent and stimulation coiling within him.
At the foot of the bed, Chris's movents had beco extrely violent. Each withdrawal left only a bit of the glans in Martha's tender and soft honey hole, while each insertion was deep and forceful, as if he wished to push everything inside, including his testicles.
With each thrust, the pink flesh inside Martha's honey hole was passively pushed in and out, making Thomas's heart tremble along with it.
Watching this scene, Thomas felt sowhat relieved. Fortunately, he was lying beside them, preventing Chris from being too reckless in their intercourse. If the ti had been longer, allowing Chris to continue his brutal thrusting, Martha's private parts would probably end up like those of the actresses in adult films, torn and damaged, with her labia majora likely stretched and darkened, sagging unattractively around her genitals.
Currently, Martha's sweet hole beautiful—pink and soft, with the mons pubis still firm and intact, protecting her juicy forest. Even in the absence of arousal, not a single crease could be seen in her private parts, a testant to how well they were maintained.
However, Chris seed oblivious to all this, ravaging her wildly. In his eyes, it didn't matter how rough he was with soone else's wife; he continued the vigorous intercourse unabated!
Martha, too, was inflad by Chris's rough movents, starting to thrust her hips in sync with his actions.
Perhaps it was the sensation of being penetrated by a man other than her husband that Martha found irresistible. Even as she was being wantonly debased by Chris, as she writhed and moaned beneath him, this profoundly lancholic sensation made her strain her slender legs even tighter.
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