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Chris was truly energetic, his thrusts powerful and rapid, causing Martha's moans to grow louder. Her mix of pain and pleasure could be heard in her groans, fueling Chris to thrust even harder.
'Just hope Martha's delicate hole won't be torn apart by him...' Thomas could only pray.
Martha's delicate hole was already swollen from the pounding, yet he seed vigorous, as if he hadn't weakened even after cumming twice. His sexual stamina was truly astonishing!
As Chris continued his thrusts, Martha's vaginal canal gradually oozed more and more fluids. Each ti his manhood pulled out, it brought along a trail of secretions, and upon thrusting back in, it made a wet squelching sound.
Thomas even sowhat resented his wife's sensitive physique. Just Chris's single in and out movents had already caused a large amount of juice in her honey hole, allowing Chris to move smoothly in and out of his wife's soaking cunt.
'It seems that after Chris cumd, the relay intercourse really lasts a long ti... It's been this long, and his movents are still strong and vigorous. From his panting, there is no hint of him feeling any sense of exhaustion,' Thomas observed.
His stunning wife had long been driven out of her mind by Chris's thrusting, her moans blending into one continuous sound. Her back was almost completely arched, her parted legs trembling continuously in mid-air, and her body even showing a pink hue from being ravished.
'Goodness, will Martha's honey hole be torn apart by him?' Thomas seed to have this absurd thought in his mind, watching Chris's long rhythmic thrusts. His emotions seed stirred, feeling both heartache and desire, almost wishing for his wife's lasciviousness to be thoroughly ravished by Chris!
At this mont, Martha's entire body began to contort and tense up. Her legs, which had been hanging in mid-air, began to co down, rubbing hard against Chris's waist, spasming and twitching aimlessly back and forth on top.
Soon, a bright red color was rubbed on the beauty wife's thighs, a phenonon of climax that Thomas was familiar with. He knew his wife's climax was approaching again, but this ti it seed like Chris wouldn't finish so quickly. Listening to his panting, he could tell it would be a long while before he cumd!
Yet at this mont, Martha seed to be unable to continue. Her honey hole kept secreting fluid, wetting the sheets as Chris thrust, climaxing seven or eight tis that night, almost draining all the juice from her slutty pussy, with signs of dehydration appearing on Martha!
So when Chris inserted his mber completely into her honey passage once again, Martha's cries were already tinged with a hint of despair.
"Ah... it hurts!" Martha's cries were hoarse, and Thomas could imagine his pitiful wife opening her mouth wide, emitting hoarse screams of climax from her throat.
Along with his wife's agonizing cry, her legs had already hung limply on the man's waist, no longer responding to his thrusts, just passively swaying back and forth with his movents, like a sex doll being ravished.
At this point, Martha was completely limp, devoid of any resistance, lying on the bed, allowing Chris to thrust and pound into her cunt, even her once perky hips now just softly swaying below with his thrusts.
Chris showed no intention of stopping at all. He continued to thrust vigorously, as if he wanted to ravish this tender beauty to death.
After a while, he seed to find Martha's limp state uninteresting, so he reached under her hips, lifted them, and forcefully thrust deep again.
With Martha's hips lifted high by Chris, his penetration beca even deeper. From Thomas' perspective, every entry into the pussy left no room for spare, the entire penis could fully penetrate, even the testicles seed to be partially taken in!
Gradually, Martha also began to feel pain from these forceful and deep thrusts. Her honey passage slowly stopped secreting as much juice, and her body suddenly developed many goosebumps, with her sweat glistening under the light.
The debauched scene at the foot of the bed once again stirred Thomas' blood.
To be honest, watching Chris thrust so persistently, Thomas felt a bit inferior in his own abilities for a mont.
anwhile, Martha was overwheld by this continuous pleasure, moaning non-stop. She couldn't help but tightly hold onto Chris's back, her once limp legs wrapping around his waist again, her whole body sticking to Chris, being lifted up and bumped up and down.
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