Being taken by him right in front of her mother seed to unlock a dormant, primal depravity within Yang Cancan.
She wrapped her legs tightly around her cousin’s waist, arching her back to thrust her petite, soaking-wet slit forward, making it even tighter and more accessible.
Her hands clawed at Wang Yue’s back, her body writhing and her heavy white backside swaying with desperate abandon.
She held him with a crushing grip, her hips bucking to et every lunge, dragging his massive mber deep into her core until her cervix seed to swallow the head whole.
Every ti his crown ground against her womb, she let out a frantic, struggling gasp, her fingers digging deeper into his skin.
With every friction-filled rub against her tender internal walls, her body jolted. Each spasm triggered a violent clench of her passage, until a surge of scalding nectar erupted against Wang Yue’s tip. Her cervix acted like a second mouth, sucking and pulsing around his intrusion.
The combination of heat and suction was pure bliss, leaving her with no instinct left but to hoist her beautiful rear higher and higher.
"Oh... Brother... nngh... you’re... you’re fucking to death... ah... that big cock... it’s destroying ... ah... I’m in heaven... nngh... so good... I can’t... ah... I can’t hold back... I’m giving it all to you again... fast... fuck harder... ah!"
Gradually, her voice faded into breathless whimpers as the climax claid her once more. Her limbs went limp, and she slumped onto the bed, a boneless heap of pleasure.
Wang Yue kept himself buried deep within her narrowing passage, his seed spraying frantically into her womb as he savored the rhythmic, milking pulses of her internal muscles.
Once the tremors in her sex subsided, Wang Yue flipped her over into a kneeling position. Yang Cancan braced her hands on the mattress and arched her back, presenting her plump, snowy-white rear so her brother could see every detail of her flushed, engorged entrance.
Wang Yue knelt behind her, admiring the elegant curve of her waist and the perfect lines of her silhouette.
As he guided his thick shaft toward her dripping opening, her pale-pink, ring-like entrance dipped inward, the surrounding walls tensing in anticipation.
Aided by the abundance of her fluids, he slid inside with effortless, wet precision.
"Ah... so good... your big cock feels amazing... ah... it’s so deep... oh... you’re killing , Brother... ah... ah... good boy... faster... nngh... oh... fuck my pussy harder..."
After several dozen strokes in the doggy-style position, Yang Cancan began to rotate her hips in a lewd, circular motion around his shaft.
Her labia, stretched wide by his girth, leaked steady streams of nectar, creating a loud, rhythmic slosh-slosh sound with every impact.
"Oh... oh... Brother... ah... I’m going to die from this... ah... your big cock... it hits the spot so well... ah... you’re so good at this... ah... I’m going to die under you... ah... only your cock makes feel like this... oh... my pussy-fucking brother... ah..."
Wang Yue continued his relentless in-and-out rhythm, reaching around to pull her close. He slid his hands down into her curls, using his fingers to find and knead her clitoris. This sent Yang Cancan into a frenzy; she buried her face in the pillows and shook her high-cocked rear without a shred of restraint.
As his fingers worked her clit and his mber ravaged her tight passage, the head of his shaft hamred against her cervix. She writhed in perfect sync with his thrusts, eting every lunge with a desperate tilt of her hips.
Wang Yue gripped her slender waist, pulling her back onto his shaft until he hit the very back, then swiveled his hips to grind his crown against her core.
Yang Cancan cast frequent, seductive glances over her shoulder, her heavy rear swaying in every direction to accommodate him.
"Oh... Sister’s husband... I feel so good... ah... you’re fucking your slutty sister to death... ah... my little pussy... is going to be... torn open... ah... it’s too much... oh... so much power... you’re in my womb again... oh... my sex is in heaven... ah..."
Wang Yue then pressed his chest against her back, reaching under her arms to cup and squeeze her trembling breasts. He accelerated into a frantic, savage pace, his lunges becoming a blur of motion.
The bedroom filled with the sounds of her wanton cries and the wet, squelching friction of their joining.
"Ah... so good... your big cock... is fucking so well... ah... it’s... so deep... oh... I’m dying... ah... ah... good boy... faster... nngh... oh... fuck harder..."
Her depraved wailing made his blood boil. His mber surged to its absolute limit as he hamred into her, his strikes against her cervix becoming more frequent and forceful.
"Ah... yes... yes... right there... ah... you’re destroying ... ah... I’m finishing... ah... Sister’s in heaven... oh... my big-cocked brother really knows how to fuck... ah... nngh... I can’t... my pussy is going to leak again... ah... I’m giving it all to you... Brother... ah... co with ... oh!"
Completely undone by the sensation of his thick, long shaft opening and closing her core, Yang Cancan was a portrait of debauchery, drenched in her own fluids and lost to multiple climaxes.
Under the intense suction of her core, Wang Yue’s mber throbbed with heat.
As his crown pushed deep into her womb and she instinctively clenched around him, a wave of numbing ecstasy shot through him. Stimulated by her scalding nectar, he finally cried out: "Oh... baby... ah... nngh... I can’t hold it... ah... I’m coming!"
"Oh... my brother... ah... fast... co with ... ah... shoot your seed into ... oh... shoot it into my pussy... let have your daughter... then , Mom, and your daughter... three generations will serve you together... ah... I can’t take it... ah... so good!"
As Wang Yue delivered his final, wild lunges, Yang Cancan’s core convulsed, releasing wave after wave of hot fluid that left Wang Yue feeling weak and weightless.
"Ah... Sister... I... oh... I’m finishing... oh... I’m giving it to you... ah... so... so good..."
"Oh... my big-cocked brother... ah... you finally gave it to ... ah... so hot... oh... it feels amazing... ah... I’m coming again..."
Under the relentless clenching of her sex and the spray of her heat against his tip, Wang Yue’s restraint shattered. He unleashed a scalding torrent of essence deep into her womb, the force of his release hamring against her core.
The impact sent Yang Cancan into a final, violent tremor that left her dazed and nearly unconscious.
Wang Yue collapsed onto her back in total exhaustion, both of them drenched and trembling, lost in the aftermath of their forbidden union.
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