Wang i didn't speak, didn't gasp, didn't moan, only her rapid breathing and muffled groans escaped her throat.
She squeezed Zhao An's waist tightly; she was truly aroused, not just acting.
The physical pleasure made her develop a carnal dependence on Zhao An. It was the first ti she'd experienced such pleasure as a woman. No wonder her mother-in-law had shalessly committed adultery with him—it was so pleasurable!
Wang i groaned softly, embracing Zhao An who was pressing down on her, her legs expertly raised to et his thrusts.
Her sensitive body had no strength; she could only helplessly endure each increasingly intense wave of impact.
Even worse, she was experiencing a pleasure she'd never felt with her husband. This made her uneasy yet also incredibly pleasurable, her legs involuntarily tightening.
After more than ten minutes…
Zhao An continued his deep, sweeping thrusts, and Wang i beneath him had reached her third orgasm.
Each orgasm sent shivers down her spine, a pinkish flush rising from her fair skin. She was practically worn out, experiencing ecstasy; she wouldn't leave even if you tried to get rid of her now.
She felt her vagina tightening, and the tingling sensation in her lower back intensifying.
With these mature won, you have to be ruthless and forceful. Once you've satisfied them, they're easier to conquer. Won of this age are especially sensitive to lust!
"Ah..."
Sure enough, Wang i stopped crying, gripping the sheets tightly, her mouth agape, muffled groans escaping her throat. Her legs tightened around Zhao An's waist, her vagina growing hotter and more clenched.
Finally, after Zhao An had thrust in and out more than fifty tis, his penis reached its deepest point, the glans pressing against the cervix. Wang i trembled several tis, her lower abdon heaving violently, and a large amount of hot vaginal fluid gushed from deep within her vagina, washing over the glans…
The pleasure of being washed by the fluid made Zhao An feel like he was flying!
"Gently…don't wake…my daughter…"
These were Wang i's first and last words.
She didn't resist having sex with Zhao An.
She just didn't want others to know.
Especially not her own woman.
"Mmm…I won't abandon you…I'll take responsibility for you…When I leave…I'll take you and…Wan Jing with …I'll give you a good…life…hiss…be my woman…"
Zhao An increased the speed of his thrusts, pressing down on Wang i and trembling a few tis.
A jet of hot sen shot out, accompanied by a series of soft, splattering sounds, the sen hitting the uterine wall with a sound that made one's blood boil!
Wang i let out a high-pitched scream, then collapsed limply onto the bed, panting heavily, her two snow-white breasts trembling with each breath.
She was exhaling more than inhaling, feeling as if she had been thoroughly violated.
Wang i didn't answer. She didn't know how to answer. Was she raped or committing adultery?
Perhaps both. It was depravity, a shaless depravity.
To have tasted the pleasure of being a woman in her lifeti, she was already addicted!
Sex is like a drug; it's addictive.
Most people can't get addicted because their bodies can't handle it.
But as the old saying goes, less is more; it's precisely because it's rare that it's all the more precious.
After a long silence, Wang i finally said, "Get up..."
Zhao An still held her tightly. "I'll take responsibility. Let's do it again!"
After a mont of silence, Wang i sighed. "Okay, hurry up."
This was clearly agreent. Zhao An had made her feel very good earlier, so she didn't mind having sex with him one more ti.
Perhaps Zhao An's reassurance had so effect. Who would want to stay here when they could enjoy such a comfortable life?
"Mmm... ah... mmm..."
With Zhao An's thrusting, Wang i began to moan softly. She suppressed her cries of pleasure; that would wake her daughter, and she couldn't do that.
But she couldn't bear to give up the pleasure emanating from her lower body, so she struggled, resisted, and yielded!
Zhao An began to thrust forcefully, and the speed increased.
Each ti he thrust in, he used more force than before, grinding against her deepest part. Wang i, as if one with him, perfectly coordinated her hips and waist.
His thick penis felt like being in a hot spring, a comfortingly burning sensation…
Zhao An gripped Wang i's firm buttocks tightly with one hand, while the other caressed her white breasts, continuing his thrusting motion, penetrating her vagina again and again.
"Oh… gently… umm… ah…"
A few minutes later, Wang i began to make indistinct sounds, even reaching around to grab Zhao An's buttocks and pull him forcefully towards her.
Zhao An knew Wang i's climax was imminent, and began to thrust faster and more forcefully. Wang i arched her buttocks to et his thrusts.
Suddenly, she straightened up, pressing her legs tightly together, gripping Zhao An's penis firmly. Her upper body arched back completely, her fingernails digging into Zhao An's buttocks, and her arms began to tremble slightly.
And her legs trembled slowly too…
Streams of love juice gushed from the opening of her vagina, splashing onto Zhao An's groin and flowing down their thighs!
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