I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem Chapter 72: There’s still a lot outside

His penis slowly penetrated her until it was fully embedded inside, enveloped by her soft and slippery walls.

Alexander squinted his eyes, seeing how their organs were perfectly entwined, becoming one.

He held her waist tightly with both hands, lifted her up, and withdrew his penis halfway before thrusting it back in with force.

This position already allowed for deep penetration, and now, Alexander added even more force, making it unbearable for Isabella, who had little sexual experience.

His massive penis went in and out of Isabella’s body, with each insertion, her lower abdon would slightly bulge, and with each withdrawal, it would sink down, revealing the shape of the shaft, showing just how deep it was going.

Isabella felt the penis moving in and out inside her belly, and the strange sensation startled her. Her mouth hung open in surprise.

Observing her expression, a mix of surprise, reluctance, and desire, Alexander felt extrely satisfied. In a hoarse voice, he asked, "Isabella, do you feel ?"

"I... I..." Alexander’s movents never stopped, like a pile driver, leaving Isabella gasping for breath and unable to answer.

Alexander, seeing this, restrained his desire to continue pounding and quickly stopped, giving her a chance to catch her breath.

However, Isabella suddenly felt empty inside and craving for more. Her vagina clamped tightly around Alexander’s penis as if trying to hold it in place.

Alexander reached out to brush away the sweat-soaked hair from her forehead and said softly, "If you can’t bear it, why don’t you move yourself?"

"Be good, move on your own." Alexander held her waist, prompting her as he lifted his hips slightly, causing the penis to slightly withdraw and re-enter her, amplifying the feeling of that tantalizing emptiness.

She beca even more eager.

Unable to bear the emptiness, Isabella placed her hands on both sides of the bathtub, slowly raising and lowering her small buttocks. With almost slow-motion movents, she slowly let the penis slide inside.

But before it was fully inserted, she felt overwheld and stopped, looking at Alexander with a bewildered expression. "I can’t, it’s too much..."

Alexander’s gaze remained fixed on that spot, seeing that two-thirds of his penis was still outside. He held Isabella’s waist and said, "Dear, there’s still a lot outside."

As Alexander thrust his hips upward, he inserted the remaining half that was initially outside. The sensation of being fully penetrated kept washing over him, and Alexander couldn’t bear her slow movents any longer. He firmly held her waist and began a new round of intense pounding.

"No more... ah, it’s too heavy, be gentle..." Isabella was afraid of being thrown out by Alexander’s force. She gripped the edges of the bathtub even tighter. It was heavy, but it felt incredibly pleasurable. She raised her neck and involuntarily closed her legs slightly to try and relieve the force of his thrusts.

Her vagina was incredibly soft and slippery, and as the lovemaking continued, her arousal increased, and more and more of her juices flowed. The thrusting beca smoother, and this was the most addictive aspect of human intimacy.

During their lovemaking, Alexander didn’t stop practicing the supre Yin-Yang dual cultivation technique. The rging of Yin and Yang continuously strengthened both their bodies. Isabella seed to grow younger, and her charm beca even more captivating.

With each of Alexander’s thrusts, Isabella felt her body nearing its limits, but the pleasure and satisfaction kept piling up in waves. Her hands clawed at the edges of the bathtub, and her upper body leaned back, exposing the graceful curve of her swan-like neck.

Her ankles were held by the man, and she sat in a bizarre posture, connected closely to Alexander’s penis. It was an odd position, but it exuded a unique sense of beauty.

The constant pounding in the bathroom produced a series of "pops," and water splashed everywhere, covering the floor. Both man and woman were consud by their primal desires, experiencing the wondrous feeling of fusion with each other, going on tirelessly.

Waves of pleasure surged within Isabella, building higher and higher. Her mind gradually turned blank, and with one last deep thrust, she felt like she was sent to heaven.

"Ah..." She let out a moan of climax, her voice seductive and alluring. Her vagina started rhythmically contracting, and Alexander suddenly flipped her, pressing her against the bathroom wall, between her legs, and thrusting even more fiercely into her.

After continuing like this for an hour, Alexander tightly embraced her with deep emotion and ejaculated inside her.

Alexander withdrew his penis from Isabella’s body, and her vaginal opening was still quivering, resembling a white butterfly about to take flight—exquisitely beautiful.

Isabella was breathing heavily, gazing at Alexander with eyes full of a tenderness as warm as a sumr sunset. She wrapped her arms around him, passionately kissing his face.

After an intimate mont, Isabella changed into a sexy dress that clung tightly to her graceful figure, accentuating her alluring curves. The dress was black and elegantly designed, imbued with an air of nobility.

What caught the eye even more were her legs. She wore a pair of black stockings, their form-fitting design perfectly showcasing her straight and slender legs.

The intricate and unique patterns on the stockings seed to dance as she moved, their sway along with the hem of her dress lending her a sense of vitality and life. On her feet were black high heels, adding to her tall stature and giving her a more erect and chic appearance.

Standing before the mirror, Isabella gently adjusted her bun, and a casual glance revealed the confidence and pride in her eyes, fully reflecting her beauty and poise as a mature woman.

Isabella sat beside Alexander, her eyes full of tender and sweet love, her arm gently around his shoulders.

"Darling, what shall we do next?" Isabella asked with a smile.

"Let’s inspect the mine. To be honest, I’m sowhat uneasy about that Smith fellow," Alexander replied.

"You an Lunar Rock?" Isabella asked, resting her chin on her hand. "Jennifer was bragging about it a while ago. According to her, the mineral is precious, and its successful extraction would be a cause for celebration for all humanity, right?"

Alexander nodded. "So, I think it’s better to see it in person. I’ve had a bad feeling lately, with all the mysterious occurrences around the world. Sothing seems off."

"Alright, let’s leave now. I’ll book the flight," Isabella said.

"No need. We’ll take my private jet. It’s faster."

Before long, a luxurious private jet, evidently top-tier, with sleek lines and a sparkling exterior that bespoke aristocratic elegance, stood ready on the private tarmac.

Alexander and Isabella walked towards the plane, and as they entered, the luxurious interior and first-class anities imdiately greeted them.

The spacious cabin featured leather sofas, wooden dining tables, the latest entertainnt system, and even a mini-bar. Every detail spoke of refinent and ticulous care.

The flight staff were highly professional, offering them drinks and snacks promptly. After takeoff, the two settled into the comfortable sofas to discuss the situation ahead.

Mysterious fortune tellers, the shadowy king of lust, the people who gave Sofia the bracelet; their appearances were eerie, as if orchestrated, suddenly erging into view.

These events seed connected, but Alexander couldn’t yet see how. He hoped to encounter these figures again and find so clues.

Hours later, the plane landed smoothly at a remote airport. Smith, having been inford of their visit, had arranged a car to pick them up.

As Alexander and Isabella exited the plane, they were t with unfamiliar scenery, the air seemingly filled with the scent of earth.

"Smith, how is the progress at the mine? Any difficulties?" Alexander asked straight away.

Smith hesitated and said, "It was going well at first, but then..."

"But what?" Alexander asked, furrowing his brow. "If there’s any difficulty, speak up. I will find a way to help you, or else if progress is hindered, I will hold you accountable."

"The hardness of Lunar Rock is just too great. My machines can’t drill through it, and we’ve already lost several drill bits. These drill bits were produced by the world’s top companies, and they are very expensive..." Smith said, sounding quite pained.

A look of confusion crossed Alexander’s face upon hearing this. "I must see just how hard the geology here is. Can it really be that even the drill bits produced by my own Locke Company can’t penetrate it?"

As he spoke, Alexander began walking towards the mine, with Smith and Isabella following behind him.

Smith’s driver had been waiting for so ti and opened the car door, smiling at Alexander. However, Alexander shook his head, saying, "No need to trouble you, we’ll walk."

To develop Lunar Rock, Smith had specially built a road at this location. Following the road for a kiloter would take them to the mining work area.

Both sides of the road were lined with artificially planted shrubbery that, for so reason, had grown as tall as a person.

A gentle breeze blew, causing the grass to sway and rustle. Alexander walked along the road, everything around them eerily quiet except for their footsteps and the distant chirping of insects in the night.

"The grass here is growing strangely," Isabella couldn’t help but say, her eyes fixed on the swaying grass.

Alexander nodded, his eyes also showing a hint of confusion. "Yes, I noticed that too. This isn’t normal. The growth rate and characteristics of this grass seem to be affected by so unknown force."

The road to the mine seed to hide a secret, even the air filled with an odd scent. As they reached the halfway point, a shadow suddenly appeared from the grass not far away.

It wasn’t until Alexander stopped that Smith realized there was soone standing not far ahead!