"Ah... sweet husband... your cock is so thick... so long... oh! You’re about to break my core! I’m in heaven... ah... my big-cock brother... oh... just fuck to death... ah... harder... go deeper... kill with it... faster... harder... ah... Sis is... I’m coming so hard!" Waves of pure ecstasy flooded Cancan’s body, causing her hips to twist and grind instinctively against him.
Seeing that she was on the edge, Wang Yue pulled her body flush against his. He accelerated his pace, driving into her with frantic energy.
Cancan clung to him like her life depended on it, her heavy breasts mashing and rubbing against his chest as he hamred away.
"Ah... I’m dying... ah... my darling husband... ah... hold tight and... ah... fuck with everything you’ve got! My big-cock husband... fuck your sister’s pussy... ah... ah... I’m going... I’m leaking... ah... AHHHH!" Cancan’s entire fra convulsed in a violent tremor.
Wang Yue felt her inner walls clamp down on him in a series of desperate, rhythmic bites. His sensitive crown felt a fresh surge of hot nectar erupting from deep within her womb.
His body stiffened, his length throbbing wildly as he erupted, sending a scorching torrent deep into her core.
Cancan locked her arms around his neck, shivering in his embrace as she savored the ultimate high of being filled to the brim.
Even after the initial explosion, Cancan refused to let go of her brother, gasping for air while riding the long, pulsing waves of her afterglow.
Wang Yue, however, continued to move inside her with slow, deliberate thrusts. He wasn’t finished yet; he was determined to ta this little minx once and for all today.
"Oh... that was incredible... baby brother... you nearly wrecked ... mmm... you little devil... you still haven’t gone soft?"
As she basked in the warmth, Cancan realized with a shock that her husband was still rock-hard and standing tall inside her.
There seed to be no end to his stamina. This sparked her own competitive spirit—and besides, with the perfect audience listening in the next room, she had a role to play.
"Hey, Wifey, how about I take you from behind? Sound good?" Wang Yue whispered tenderly into her ear.
"Mmm... you’re the man... whatever you want... ah... fuck however you like... ah... just take ... ah... baby brother... pull it out for a second... ah... I’ll get on all fours... let you have from the back... ah..." Cancan was eager to try being taken like an animal.
"That’s my girl. I’m going to make sure you feel like you’ve died and gone to heaven today." Wang Yue slowly withdrew his length.
As he pulled out, the pent-up fluids inside her breached the dam, a thick mixture of their juices spilling out. A long, silver thread of moisture stretched between his crown and her opening—a sight of pure, unadulterated debauchery.
"Now, you little slut... get on the bed and stick that ass up. I’m going to fuck the life out of you."
"Mmm... hurry... put it back in... now..."
Any shred of Cancan’s usual pride had long since evaporated.
Hearing her brother call her a slut only made her feel more like one, and she loved it. The mont he had withdrawn, she felt a hollow, aching void, desperate for the return of that punishing weight.
"Ah... brother... I am a slut... hurry up and fuck ... use that monster on ... oh!"
Knowing he was impatient, she quickly flipped over, brushing her long hair over her shoulder to expose the ivory skin of her back. She dropped to her knees, bracing herself with her hands and thrusting her lush, white rear high into the air.
Facing away from him with her legs spread wide, she gave him a perfect view of her swollen center.
"Mmm, my sweet boy... husband... your sister has her ass up waiting for you... mmm... hurry... use that big cock on ... shove it inside... please... it’s itching again..."
"Haha... you’re a ss, Sis... here I co... I’m going to wreck you!" Wang Yue knelt behind her. He gripped his length, lined himself up with her slick opening, and with a wet squelch, buried himself to the hilt.
"Ah! It’s so big! Baby brother... ah... you’re back inside ... ah... it feels amazing... my big-cock husband... ah... I love you so much... ah... harder! Give it to ! Ah... you’re killing !"
Cancan bucked her hips back, eting his powerful, rhythmic strikes with desperate force.
"Ah... baby brother... sweet husband... ah... this feels too good... ah... harder... fuck ... ah... I’m in heaven... ah... my big-cock husband... I love it... ah... shove it in... ah... destroy ... destroy your slutty sister!"
"Haha, you little whore, you’re so tight! You’re milking ... does it feel good? Does it?" Wang Yue gripped her waist with both hands, his hips working like a piston as he hamred into her.
With every impact, Cancan’s body rocked forward, her heavy breasts swaying beneath her. She kept shoving her rear back, seeking more.
"Ah... my husband... ah... Daddy... my big-cock husband... I love you... ah... you’re fucking so good... ah... yes... harder... ah... I’m losing it... ah... you little devil... I love it... ah... kill with it... faster... ah!"
Despite her multiple climaxes, Cancan was still hungry for more. She wanted him to be a perpetual motion machine, never leaving her. But even in her haze, she rembered the plan. On a sudden impulse, she started calling him "Daddy."
"Haha! That’s right, I’m your Daddy! I’m your husband! Good girl... I’m going to fuck the life out of you. Is it thick enough for you? Do you love it?"
Wang Yue roared, leaning forward to press his chest against her back, his hands reaching underneath to squeeze and knead her swaying breasts.
Cancan was now operating on pure, primal instinct.
"Oh... it’s so thick... you’re ruining ... I can’t take it... squeeze my tits harder... it feels so good... ah... hold my fat ass and just fuck ... ah... baby brother... you’re going to be the death of today... just fuck... keep going... deep... go deep... ah... I feel so good... ah... I’m coming! It’s happening... I’m leaking again... AHHHH!"
As Wang Yue continued his relentless assault, Cancan’s body went rigid on the bed, her fra wracked with uncontrollable spasms.
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