Zhao An was also in his self-built community. This building was for foreign women; there were three buildings in total…
Zhao An's goal was to fill all the floors.
To achieve this, he still needed to work hard.
At this moment, Zhao An sat on his bed watching a live stream. Beneath him was a soft waterbed, filled with warm water—not too hot, not too cold, just the right temperature.
Perfect for group activities; the soft fabric made cleaning easy.
Two blonde beauties were licking him. They looked no older than their age, mature women.
Women of this age were already married and had children, yet Zhao An had still managed to get them under his control and make them devoted to him. That was a skill in itself.
Playing the role of a married woman or mother always excited Zhao An.
Defiled older women always gave him a sense of triumph!
These two women weren't unknown; they had both achieved considerable success after playing various roles.
However, they still lack significant fame. They crave more recognition; only with increased brand awareness and familiarity can they be approached by other film companies.
After all, box office success is the ultimate measure, while the Oscars are just empty words.
Unless they are extremely wealthy, most Oscar-winning actors and actresses choose to make commercial films primarily to earn money.
Famous but without money—isn't that absurd?
Adding to this, the current global financial crisis and inflation in the US mean supermarkets are practically empty, or ridiculously expensive.
They must find ways to earn money to support their children.
These two women are Connie Nielsen with long hair and Robin Wright with short hair.
Both women starred in Wonder Woman movies; one played Queen Elizabeth II, and the other played her sister, Captain of the Guard.
Both had good roles with substantial screen time.
"Hmm, very comfortable. Hollywood invited me to invest in a movie, but I haven't decided yet. I do have a good subject matter, a political film, which I'm planning to call 'House of Cards.'"
Zhao An slowly explained his plan. The general idea of the film was simply the rise of a political tycoon, interspersed with themes of sex, assassination, power struggles, and human nature. The budget didn't need to be too high, as long as the topic was sensational.
"You'll have one female lead, but I haven't decided yet. We'll talk about it later."
Zhao An's words made the two women's eyes light up. They were good friends, but competing for the lead role meant their past friendship was no longer effective.
"Boss, I respect your choice!"
Robin winked, then stood up and straddled Zhao An's lap, one hand on his penis, feeling its throbbing.
She licked her lips and slowly sat down.
The moment his penis pierced her vagina, she groaned with pleasure; it was bigger and thicker than her husband's.
She was addicted after just one time with Zhao An!
She remembered changing her clothes…
Zhao An happened to walk in and saw her wearing only her underwear…
He raped her on the spot!
Not only did he not use a condom, but he also ejaculated inside!
This caused his semen to leak out during filming, which was incredibly embarrassing.
Although his glans had touched her clitoris, Zhao An was still not satisfied. He pushed harder, forcing his way in a little further.
Just like she remembered, that soft, supple flesh still gently caressed her glans, feeling incredibly comfortable.
To Zhao An's surprise, the amount of vaginal fluid was unusually abundant. The entrance was completely blocked by his penis, and slippery, sweet fluid kept overflowing, wet and cool, as if she had lost control of her bladder, flowing down her buttocks.
"Oh... Boss... it's too deep... oh... your big penis... it's so thick... it's hitting my cervix..."
Robin began to respond seductively, shamelessly.
She knew her advantage: her status as a married woman, a fatal attraction to Zhao An.
Moreover, this young boss liked mature women; she had seen many women older than Zhao An being played with by him.
And every time, he didn't use a condom, insisting on internal ejaculation.
She understood all of this, and knew that the consequence of unprotected sex was pregnancy.
She had no choice but to please Zhao An as much as possible in exchange for some resources.
Connie, standing to the side, was somewhat displeased, but didn't show any anger or reaction.
After rinsing her mouth with a bottle of mineral water, she lay in Zhao An's arms, one hand stroking his chest, kissing him as she said, "Darling, I want to have your baby! Will you shoot your load into me?"
"Mmm! You slut!"
Zhao An pushed Robin, who was swaying against him, away, turned and pressed down on Connie's body, spreading her beautiful legs.
As Zhao An pressed down, Connie's legs spread even wider, seemingly making it easier for the man to penetrate her already wet vagina.
Zhao An slightly adjusted the angle, bringing his penis to the entrance of Connie's vagina, and with a slight thrust of his hips, slowly pushed it in.
Although Connie was already overflowing with fluid, the penis still felt incredibly tight upon entry.
When Zhao An's penis was fully inserted, with no gap between his lower abdomen and Connie's buttocks, Connie let out another long "Mmm."
At the same time, he gripped the arms supporting her body with both hands, and her legs seemed to spread slightly wider, making it easier for the man to thrust in and out.
Zhao An raised Connie's legs to his shoulders, making her vulva more prominent, allowing for deeper and more forceful penetration.
His penis thrust diagonally downwards, the glans pressing against the G-spot at the fornix of the vaginal wall. The glans repeatedly penetrated deep into the cervix, almost reaching Connie's internal organs;
Each thrust of the penis created a fleshy bulge on Connie's abdomen.
Each withdrawal caused Connie's abdomen to cave in;
Connie's abdomen rose and fell with each thrust of Zhao An, sending electric shocks through her entire body.
Indeed, a woman in arousal is irresistible to men, and there's no need for restraint; a strong waist is even more important.
Two large, white feet curled tightly, resisting the tingling pleasure that had exceeded their limit. The bright red nail polish on her feet adorned them like rubies, making them irresistibly beautiful and delicate.
Her toes were neatly arranged, gradually descending like a crescent moon, sometimes curling, sometimes forcefully spreading, revealing the woman's restless state and highlighting the intensity and pleasure of their physical contact.
"Finally, I've fucked you...you old slut...so good...I'm going to fuck you to death!"
Zhao An roughly lowered his head and took Connie's neck into his mouth...
Leaving his sucking lip prints on her snow-white neck, defiling a dream-chasing actress!