An hour later, Gwyneth, exhausted, rose from her bed to clean up after being creampied. She had been cumd in too much. Although she didn't resent Zhao An, she didn't want to get pregnant. She was at the peak of her career, and she didn't want pregnancy to hinder it.
But the low moans and intense pounding continued. After using the restroom, Gwyneth took a shower. Afterward, she finally regained so energy. She had finally emptied the sen from her vagina. For so reason, she swallowed it all, as if her bitch nature had activated.
When she reached the bed, the clashing sounds hadn't stopped yet, leaving Gwyneth perplexed. She had thought it was just the neighbors having sex. But now, after listening carefully, she realized it was Zhao An and his mother having sex. The sounds were coming from his mother's room, along with his mother's muffled groans as she endured the man's powerful thrusts.
Gwyneth slowly walked over and peered into the still-open room. Through the slightly ajar door, she could see her mother's plump, fair body pinned down by a bronze-skinned, muscular man. Her voluptuous thighs were lifted on his shoulders. At the point of their intercourse, a massive, over 20-centiter-long penis, glistening with cum, could be seen thrusting in and out of her mother's cunt! This man was none other than Zhao An!
Zhao An had fucked her mother! And he wasn't the kind to resist. Judging by their level of cooperation, this was adultery, not rape.
Gwyneth watched in stunned silence as Zhao An continued to play with her mother's body. After twenty minutes of thrusting, he finally let go of her thighs and pressed his entire body against her voluptuous form. He clasped her body in his arms and began thrusting vigorously. Her intellectually conservative mother shalessly lifted her legs and hooked them around Zhao An's waist, constantly adjusting her position to accommodate his raping!
The two, engaged in an extrely lewd intercourse, shuddered simultaneously, their genitals trembling as a large amount of sen imdiately flowed out of the mother's vagina! The amount of sen that flowed out was so imnse that it was hard to imagine how much was still inside her! Gwyneth knew her mother wasn't sterilized, which ant that if she spoke well, she might actually be able to conceive.
After ejaculating, Zhao An paused for a mont, then pulled out his penis and placed it near Gwen's mother's mouth. The voluptuous old slut took his cock in her mouth and licked it, performing more expertly than a prostitute.
Still lost in surprise, Gwen saw Zhao An approaching her with a lewd grin. The next mont, he was pulled into the room, the door heavily slamd shut.
It wasn't until midnight that Zhao An left. The actress and her daughter were slumped exhausted on the bed, too tired to move a finger.
Zhao Xinlei awoke to find herself in her son's arms. She had no idea when he'd returned from the night before. She knew he'd gone out to eat so delicious food, but she didn't feel any resentnt. Zhao An had already shown her his place in his heart through his actions. She looked at the diamond ring on her left ring finger—it was an engagent ring, signifying that she was now Zhao An's wife.
"Let's go! Pack up the beauties! We're leaving for Star City today. We'll check out my other company, where we'll be filming," Zhao An called out.
While eating, Zhao An looked at the three muscular female bodyguards, still on guard, and said, "While I'm here, sit down and eat together. There's no danger. No one can cause trouble now. It's perfectly safe. That's an order!"
Pence was about to say sothing, but was stopped by her companions behind her. Although Zhao An's tone was a bit overbearing, the feeling of being treated like family was truly wonderful.
Charging a helicopter would only take two hours from Philadelphia to Star City, while traveling by RV would take seven. The convenience of being able to cross mountains and rivers is unmatched by an RV. This convenient mode of transportation saves a lot of ti. Ti is money, and every second is precious.
It was Zhao An's first ti flying in a helicopter, and he felt pretty good about it. He had already scanned it with instrunts and found no safety hazards or bombs, so he could fly with confidence.
Whether it was his mother, Chai Miaoyu, or Zhao Fei, it was their first ti flying in a helicopter, and they were all excited and curious.
With Zhao An, they could enjoy a much better quality of life. Ho-cooked als costing hundreds of thousands of yuan, travel in either an RV or a helicopter, and a big cock to wait on them at night, bringing them to the ultimate pleasure of being a woman—isn't this the life any woman wants? Not only won, but even n would be moved to tears!
When Kevin ca to Zhao An with the finished script and the company's developnt plan, he found that he had already left by helicopter. His speed was ridiculous.
When he arrived at the company, it was facing bankruptcy, so many employees had left, leaving only seven or eight people.
On the day Zhao An arrived, he didn't suggest moving the company. Comics, after all, would thrive better here.
After sorting out so internal matters, Zhao An checked the ti. "I'll treat you to dinner tonight and let you et the new president. He'll be in charge of everything going forward, so you'll just obey him. Even though this is our first eting, I'll give you a raise. Those of you who stay, regardless of whether they're elite or not, at least have a connection to the company. You can make more money with ."
"Thank you, boss!" The remaining employees were all excited. Everyone loves to hear about raises and pay raises, but only the idiots don't.
Even then, Gwyneth and her mother sold their house and, with only a simple gift, took a car to Star City to reunite with Zhao An. They were completely captivated by Zhao An's massive cock. A single cock could bring a mother and daughter, a movie star, to their knees, showcasing his manly charm.
"Gwen, do you regret this?" Blythe asked, puffing on a cigarette. After last night's shared bed, so things had been let go.
"No regrets. I'm good at judging people. He has the ability and skill to make live a good life. A woman can only give her body." Gwyneth knew her own worth very well. She had no special skills, so she could only sell her body.
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