"Every good woman and hot wife is mine!"
Dropping that line, Long Gen yanked up his pants and bolted, leaving Shen Lijuan stunned. It was his honest truth—not shalessness. His cock was just too big, his needs too massive. One or two won couldn’t handle him. Plus, letting all those fine wives go to waste? That’d be a disservice to his crotch.
Adjusting his bulging pants and wiping sweat, Long Gen cursed the sumr heat. He wanted to strip naked and strut down the road. Instead, he headed to the riverbank for a quick rinse, feeling refreshed.
With He Jingwen in town, Wei Wenwu would be glued to her, kissing ass. And with Chen Tianming in the hospital, Wei was the biggest official around—who else would tag along? So, the Wei house was empty.
He’d missed out on Tian Cuifen’s body that morning. This afternoon, he was definitely fucking her.
The thought of Tian Cuifen’s pale, plump boobs, her chubby, round body, made his cock strained against his pants.
Woof, woof, woof!
He hopped the wall into the yard, and that damn yellow dog started barking, glaring at Long Gen. He froze—shit, was the mutt holding a grudge for not bringing Xiao Hua to fuck?
"Shut the fuck up!" Long Gen cursed, scanning the empty yard. Feeling bold, he approached the dog. It was all bark, no bite. "I’ll set you free—you go find Xiao Hua yourself..." He started untying the chain.
The dog’s eyes lit up, rubbing against Long Gen’s legs.
"Go on, you dog-fucker. If you don’t hurry, Xiao Hua’s getting fucked by soone else. Go screw her, don’t co back!" Long Gen laughed.
The dog, as if it understood, bolted at the ntion of Xiao Hua getting taken, vanishing in a flash.
"Little Long, you’re here..." The side room’s door swung open, and Tian Cuifen’s chubby figure appeared. "Huh, where’s Big Yellow?"
Long Gen waved it off, striding toward her. "Anyone ho? Let’s talk inside." His hand grazed her chest, making her shudder.
It wasn’t that she hadn’t been touched by n, but Long Gen’s cock had wrecked her. That one ti in the cornfield left her sore for a week, bedridden for days, legs splayed like she’d been fucked by a giant eggplant, according to her father-in-law.
Talking inside? That ant that, didn’t it? The thought made her pussy flood, her thighs clamping instinctively. She wanted the cock but feared the pain. In that mont, Long Gen was already inside.
Tian Cuifen glanced around, shutting the door.
"Little Long, what’re you here for?" She asked, pouring water, then regretted it. Wasn’t that like dropping her pants and offering herself up?
Gulping the water, Long Gen said straight-faced, "To fuck you."
"What?" Tian Cuifen’s chubby face flushed. Why so blunt? All that "fuck" talk sounded crude. Looking up, she saw his legs spread wide, his crotch bulging like a mountain, majestic and trembling, making her blush harder.
He did it on purpose. After testing it on Wu Guihua, Chen Xianglian, and others, Long Gen was confident—no woman could resist his cock. Even widows picked the biggest cucumbers in the field. He was baiting Tian Cuifen.
"What? You don’t wanna fuck?" Seeing her shyly fidgeting, head buried in her perky chest, he frowned. Little slut, already fucked, and now you’re playing the chaste widow?
"No, I..." As he moved to leave, Tian Cuifen grabbed him, her face red as hell.
Long Gen saw it clear—her aty, pale face glowed crimson, neck flushed too, her breath hot. It tickled his heart.
"Wanna fuck? Touch it then."
"Oh, easy..."
He pulled her onto the bed, hands diving for her towering tits. No bra in the heat—unbutton her shirt, and two fat boobs bounced out, startling him.
He’d always known his cock was big, but now he realized Tian Cuifen’s boobs were the biggest in the village! Fuck, they jiggled like a tsunami.
"So big, so soft. Let have a taste." Weighing the boobs, he slurped, sucking one, his tongue teasing the nipple, licking, sucking, biting.
"Ah..." Tian Cuifen yelped, then lted, lips sealed, letting out muffled moans.
His hands, like eels, slid down, prying open her clamped thighs, rubbing her slit. Using tricks he’d seen in porn, he pressed, kneaded, and poked. In just a few moves, Tian Cuifen couldn’t take it—her juices gushed, her body limp as mud, collapsing into his arms.
"Little Long, stop... no more teasing, it’s too much..."
Long Gen smirked. "What’s the big deal? Gotta warm you up before fucking. Here, feel the cock—real deal, right?"
"What?" Her small hand grabbed it, scorching hot like a fire poker. She stroked it, a sticky bead forming at the tip...
Slip! Ward up enough, Long Gen yanked off her floral pants, shook his cock, and slamd into her pale ass.
"Ah!" Tian Cuifen’s neck arched, her body quaking. The room filled with crack, crack, crack sounds, her moans climbing to a peak.
They went at it hard until Tian Cuifen ca seven or eight tis, sprawled like mud on the bed. Long Gen pulled out—any more, and she’d need days to recover.
"Cuifen, feel good? Wanna get fucked again?" He pulled up his pants, eyeing her tender, fat ass with a wicked grin.
Tian Cuifen blushed, mortified. He’d already fucked her—why say that?
"If it felt good, I’m out. I’ll fuck you again tomorrow." Long Gen laughed, heading for the door. It was getting dark—Yang Ying and Wei Wenwu might be back soon. Getting caught would suck.
"Wait, Little Long!" Tian Cuifen, sohow finding strength, sat up.
"What? Can’t let go, or you want another round?"
"Pfft!" She rolled her eyes, glaring. Why was this kid so crude?
No wonder she was shy. Unlike the other won, she’d barely been with Wei Wu in bed—could count the tis on one hand. How could she not be embarrassed?
"No, it’s Wei Wenwu—he’s a bastard, wants to fuck ," Tian Cuifen said, her face darkening. "Little Long, you’re capable—you took down Chen Tianming. Can you deal with Wei Wenwu too? The old creep’s after , sneaking by my window at night, acting like a ghost. I... I don’t want him fucking ..."
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