Li Qian's heart was awash with mixed emotions; she knew she had fallen. She used to think men were nothing special, but now she was being fucked to death by a man. This disparity completely changed her view of men, and the feeling of orgasm was truly wonderful.
"You're mine from now on. I'm going to fuck you until you're pregnant." Zhao An pressed against Li Qian, panting. He really needed a moment to rest after his cumshot.
Feeling the still-hard cock within her, Li Qian's expression became incredibly charming. "It's still hard, but it hurts a little, honey. I'll give it to you next time, okay? We'll have plenty of time later, so take it slow, okay?" Then, stroking the man's cheek, she offered her red lips.
Zhao An nodded, caressed Li Qian's pretty face, and brought his finger to her lips.
Li Qian understood, biting his finger and sucking vigorously, like a cat, appearing remarkably docile.
The lust that had subsided was reignited. Zhao An squeezed her hips, "Give me another cum, you're so horny!"
"Hmm...gently!" Li Qian was helpless. What else could she say? She could only spread her legs as wide as possible to make Zhao An's fucking more comfortable. She couldn't expect to walk tomorrow. She felt helpless with such a beastly husband.
Pah pah pah! Zhao An's cock pounded into Li Qian's tight little hole like a pile driver. His thick cock slid in and out of her plump vagina, drawing her tender labia in and out with each thrust. Each entry brought her endless pleasure, and a constant suction from the end of her vagina seemed to be sucking out the semen!
Zhang Qiaorong, resting nearby, watched in amazement. She had experienced Zhao An's skills before, and he had made her dizzy. "Honey, be gentle! Li Qian's rolling her eyes."
"Then you take her place!" Zhao An said, pulling the two women together, stacking them face to face.
He pulled out his penis and adjusted it upwards. With a thrust of his hips, he entered Zhang Qiaorong's muddy, hot vagina again. The flesh began to wriggle and squeeze the penis, as if welcoming it.
"Ah!" Zhang Qiaorong cried out in ecstasy. The fullness of her vagina made her feel like she was in heaven, in this wonderful atmosphere. Her whole body began to shake, and while kissing Li Qian, she swayed her hips to meet Zhao An's thrusts. Even after only their second time, she was already quite skilled. Every time Zhao An pulled out, she would move forward, making it easier for him. Then, as he thrust in, she would thrust back, deepening the pleasure of the friction.
"Honey...are you enjoying it?" Zhao An panted. The pounding of the young woman beneath him was so intense, it made his scalp tingle. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over him like a tide. His cock was encased in an impenetrable sheath of flesh, the vaginal walls squeezing and pulling at it from all sides. The vaginal walls clung to the cock like tiny suction cups, creating an irresistible tingling sensation as it pumped, like an electric shock. It was unforgettable, and he couldn't wait to thrust faster for more pleasure!
Zhang Qiaorong had already climaxed three times. Her pretty face flushed, her eyes blurry. Clearly, after so many orgasms, her mind had begun to waver. She was lost in lust, instinctively following whatever she was told to do. "Ah... mmm... so comfortable... hubby... fuck me so good..."
"Say... my big cock makes you feel so good... come on... moan... be slutty... I'm going to cum... cum in your cunt... make you pregnant!" Zhao An began to thrust excitedly. He liked women to be slutty in bed, to develop conservative women into sluts, the kind who were ladies in public but sluts behind people's backs. It was a sense of accomplishment when he played with women who were ladies in public but sluts in private. If she didn't moan in bed, it was no different from playing with a masturbator.
"Mmm... ah... hubby... ah... hubby Zhao An... you make me feel so good... oh... hubby Zhao An's... big cock... ah... makes me feel so good... ah... I... feel so good... wuwu... ah... I want you too... ah... coming... hubby... ah... cum inside... ah... I want to give birth to your baby... ah..." Zhang Qiaorong moaned loudly, but the next second her mouth was gagged, her moans muffled, and only bursts of muffled groans were heard, interrupted by the impact of her hips.
Zhao An began to speed up, his legs growing increasingly numb. His testicles were already tense and hard. He desperately wanted to ejaculate, driven by his reproductive urges to release his semen freely and freely into the womb of this slut, Zhang Qiaorong.
Zhao An could feel the wriggling of Zhang Qiaorong's vaginal walls, as if countless soft hands were caressing Zhao An's cock. As Zhao An penetrated deeper, more of his cock was encased in the vagina, and the pleasure he felt intensified. When Zhao An was completely inside, the pleasure reached its peak. The tip of his cock itched, as if semen was about to spurt out. The vaginal muscles tightly wrapped around Zhao An's penis, making him feel extremely comfortable. Lubricated by the vaginal fluid, he felt no resistance. When there was no gap between Zhao An's lower abdomen and her buttocks, his large cock penetrated deeply into her womb. Her legs seemed to spread further, making Zhao An's thrusts easier.
"It's coming! I'm going to cum!" Zhao An also let out an uncontrollable cry. Fortunately, the room was soundproofed, otherwise the neighbors would have heard it long ago.
As Zhao An raped and thrusted like a raging storm, her body no longer belonged to her, allowing the raging wind and waves to devour and destroy her. Yet, every pore in her body was so comfortable, every cell so happy, and every inch of her skin in her vagina was so comfortable. She was so comfortable that even her toes curled and her insteps tensed, completely enjoying the thrusting and the physical and mental pleasure.
"Ah... cum for me... oh... cum for you... slut... bitch... ah... husband... fuck me... my... big dick husband... cum quickly... all... cum inside... ah... cum... slut bitch... I want your husband's... semen... I... want to give birth to a baby for you... oh... it's over!" Zhang Qiaorong stuck out her tongue and started rolling her eyes. In this state, everything she said was unconscious, as if she had been fucked to death.