After the agreent was made…
Zhao An once again ejaculated all his "ammunition" into Pang Wanjing's body, leaving not a single drop, all inside this virtuous, mature wife.
If you're going to ejaculate, ejaculate thoroughly; if you're going to play with won, you should have fun. After all, in the end, he just wants to get the woman pregnant.
Pang Wanjing and her daughter-in-law, Wang i, were sent to the city's community center, where Wang Ou was to receive them.
Wang Ou and Gao Lu were originally peasant won who had been with Zhao An for a long ti. Both won had even given birth to his children and had a close relationship.
Because of their rural backgrounds and gentle natures, having them receive Pang Wanjing and her daughter-in-law was undoubtedly the best choice.
With so many won, there was no need for worry. Jealousy and rivalry were inevitable, but there was a limit; crossing it was unacceptable.
And with Zhao An, they could eat and drink well; no woman wanted to leave.
It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Having experienced a life of wealth, they knew they had fallen and could never go back.
Besides being with Zhao An, they knew they couldn't enjoy their wealthy lives without him, so there was no need for explanation; they knew what to do.
After Pang Wanjing left…
Zhao An started going to Old Pang's house for als.
Old Pang had witnessed his wife's decline firsthand. At first, when Zhao An ca for als, his wife was hesitant and awkward, trying to avoid him.
She would beco flustered upon seeing Zhao An, seemingly wanting to avoid him.
But after a week, Old Pang noticed his wife would intentionally or unintentionally ntion Zhao An's na when they were together, her expression becoming sowhat infatuated.
Later, when Zhao An appeared, his wife no longer avoided him, looking at him with a gentle smile, and the two would even exchange glances.
All of this was a change in his wife's heart, which Old Pang saw and rembered.
He knew he was powerless to reverse his wife's transformation, and he couldn't change it either.
Since that day…
Zhao An made him commit adultery with another woman, choosing an old, ugly woman from the village.
Surprisingly, he could still get an erection and complete five minutes of intercourse.
Although the woman wasn't satisfied.
But Old Pang was satisfied.
For so many years, he had been impotent; today he could finally have intercourse, and he couldn't help but be happy.
And every ti he saw the changes in his wife, he felt a twisted, psychological distortion; it seed that seeing his wife's depravity was sothing that excited him.
That day, after returning ho from a busy construction project, Old Pang noticed sothing was wrong.
The food should have been ready by now, but there was only rice, no vegetables, which was strange.
In the kitchen, a beautiful, mature woman leaned forward, her voluptuous body swaying, one hand resting on the stove.
Her lower body, her buttocks raised high, her apron pulled up to her waist, her lace panties down to her knees, her delicate toes clad in crystal-clear slippers.
A man two decades younger than her was embracing the beautiful woman.
Their genitals were tightly intertwined.
A hard, iron-like penis thrust in and out of the mature woman's honeyed orifice with rapid, forceful strokes, causing her vaginal fluids to foam and stick to the points of intercourse.
A pungent, fishy stench filled the kitchen, a nauseating sll!
"Is it good, wife?"
Zhao An lewdly continued thrusting, the mature woman's long-dormant vagina filled with a sucking force, as if trying to release all her pent-up desires at once.
"Mmm...good...husband...ah...fuck ...oh..."
The wanton woman playing with pleasure by the stove was none other than the previously virtuous and gentle Mrs. Pang!
The affair had lasted for the past two weeks.
Each ti, she would have sex until her legs were sore and weak, experiencing an unforgettable, ecstatic orgasm.
The sen had pushed her ripe body to its limits, fully unleashing her desires. Now, she felt restless if she didn't have sex every day.
Old Pang, watching this scene from the window, was completely stunned.
Because for the past two weeks…
Zhao An and his wife's sexual intercourse had always been with his consent and in his presence.
But his wife had always only cooperated with Zhao An tacitly, never acting so wantonly. He even wondered if he was seeing things!
"No… ah… no… um… ah… no… hurry… ah… I can't take it…"
Sister Pang felt her body convulsing, her vagina contracting, and the tingling pleasure quickly brought her to the peak of orgasm!
"Ah...wife...your pussy is sucking ...is it feeling good being fucked like this?"
Zhao An continued teasing Pang's wife. This alluring, mature woman drove him almost mad. Having a woman older than his mother beneath him was, of course, an imnsely proud sense of accomplishnt.
'Who would have thought a woman nearing fifty could be so well-preserved?'
And her lover is an 18 year old boy?
The wet vagina tightly enveloped the glans, the inner walls rubbing and scraping against his shaft like a brush, the pulsating movents creating a strong suction sensation on the glans!
The woman squinted, savoring the fullness in her lower body. The feeling of her empty vagina being filled was wonderful!
Long-suppressed desires erupted, and she twisted her waist, wanting to swallow the entire penis into her vagina!
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