At this time, Qing Ye also paused. He lowered his head and looked at his cock, which was already one-third inside Ying Huanhuan. He knew that if he went any deeper, Ying Huanhuan's pussy would tighten even more, so he prepared himself before continuing to thrust his cock into Ying Huanhuan. However, despite his preparation, the instantaneous tightening of Ying Huanhuan's pussy still made him gasp and almost ejaculate, but thankfully he managed to hold it back.
"Hmm..." Intense waves of pleasure stimulated Ying Huanhuan's legs, tightening and her toes curling together. She felt Qing Ye's cock penetrate as deeply as last time, and it continued to go deeper. The pleasure grew stronger with the depth. It was no longer like an electric shock, but like a whole body electrified, making her tremble uncontrollably.
"Hiss," Qing Ye gasped. Ying Huanhuan's body squeezed him so tightly, he was extremely grateful for his large cock; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to penetrate so deeply and experience the tightness he was experiencing. He looked down at his cock, which was almost completely inside Ying Huanhuan. He wanted nothing more than to push his cock completely into her pussy. Although it was very tight, he believed that wasn't a problem. Yesterday, it was only because his position was difficult to exert force, so he could only get in two-thirds. Today, he wanted to use his cock to fill the girl beneath him, making her want him. After slightly gathering strength, he thrust his hips forward.
"Pah..."
"Ahh..." The sound of flesh colliding caused Ying Huanhuan's body to arch slightly. She felt Qing Ye's cock fully penetrate her. She squinted her eyes at the man on top of her, a hint of regret in her eyes. Although Qing Ye's cock was fully inserted into her, their lower bodies already pressed together and feeling extremely comfortable, there was still a little more to go, just a little more, just a little more, before Qing Ye's cock would reach the opening of her uterus. The moment she saw Qing Ye's cock, she no longer expected it to break open her uterus like Lin Dong had, penetrating the deepest part of her body. She still hoped it would at least reach the opening of her uterus, as that was where the potion would eventually gather. However, Qing Ye's cock was only that long, and it was just that little bit short, causing Ying Huanhuan to feel a surge of disappointment.
Qing Ye was oblivious to the girl's disappointment. He was enjoying himself. His entire cock was now shoved into the girl he loved, and because of this, the girl was squeezing his cock tightly. Qing Ye was growing fonder of Ying Huanhuan. Not only was she cute and beautiful, but she also had a beautiful body, with a pair of snow-white breasts that he couldn't let go of, and a tight vagina. He longed even more to conquer this girl and make her his partner, so he could fuck her all the time. However, he thought for a moment and came to his senses. He still had to behave a little better, so he asked Ying Huanhuan with some concern, "How's it going? Huanhuan, does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore," Ying Huanhuan said, recovering from her disappointment. Although she was still a little disappointed, she couldn't just stop now. It was indeed a little small, but if she made up for it a little, it would still work.
"So, shall I start?" Qing Ye asked.
"Well, go ahead," Ying Huanhuan said, covering her mouth again. While it was pleasurable, she felt it would be too embarrassing if Qing Ye's cock made her scream. She didn't intend to scream so easily, unless she couldn't help herself.
"Hehe, then I'm coming," Qing Ye said. He saw Ying Huanhuan covering her mouth and moving it, but he didn't care at all. He was still very confident in his cock, believing it could conquer any woman. He hadn't been able to make Ying Huanhuan scream before because he hadn't gotten there yet. Now that he was all the way in, he wanted to fuck Ying Huanhuan to the point of her screaming. Hadn't he done that last night? He felt that last night was just a small example. Although Ying Huanhuan's moans weren't particularly loud, at least she screamed. And last night, his cock was only two-thirds in, but tonight, it was all the way in. There was no reason not to fuck her to her heart's content.
As he thought about it, Qing Ye smiled. He couldn't wait to see the girl beneath him screaming in pleasure. He adjusted to the tightness of Ying Huanhuan's pussy, slowly withdrawing his cock, then thrusting it all the way in again, slowly increasing his speed.
Lin Dong also watched this scene with a boiling passion. He watched Qing Ye gradually adjust to the tightness of Ying Huanhuan's pussy, his thrusts gradually increasing in speed. The sounds of flesh intercourse in his ears became increasingly continuous, and his stroking speed also increased. Watching the cock sliding in and out of his wife's body, each thrust into her tender little hole was an intense visual shock to Lin Dong. He felt his entire body swell with blood, extremely hot. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the cock in his hand felt larger and hotter than ever before. Ying Huanhuan's endurance under another man's fucking was even more beautiful. Even though it was another man fucking his wife while he was stroking his cock, why did he feel so excited and aroused?
"Pah pah pah..." After more than ten minutes, the sounds of flesh intercourse were no longer intermittent as at the beginning, but instead echoed continuously in the small room, interspersed with subtle moans.
"Hmm... Hmm..." Although Qing Ye's penis wasn't as large as Ying Huanhuan had imagined, the pleasure was even stronger than she had imagined. In just ten minutes, she reached an orgasm, but it still didn't make her scream out loud. Although the pleasure was intense, it still didn't reach Ying Huanhuan's limit.
And precisely because of this, Qing Ye felt a little embarrassed. Yesterday, in front of the mirror, Qing Ye had heard Ying Huanhuan's moans, which were so beautiful. Last night, his cock was only two-thirds in, but today, it was completely in, bringing her to orgasm, yet she couldn't hear any of the sounds from yesterday. It seemed like she was just cooperating with him yesterday. He was starting to doubt himself. He had always thought his cock was so big and strong that no matter which woman he fucked, she would only moan loudly. But now, he couldn't even get a girl who had just lost her virginity to a soft, submissive moan.
Originally, Qing Ye had intended to take it slow, bringing Ying Huanhuan to at least three orgasms before ejaculating. After all, if he ejaculated, recovering quickly would be a hassle. But now he had no choice but to speed things up. While he felt Ying Huanhuan would definitely be enjoying herself, given the potion, he was afraid she wouldn't feel it was enough, that she wouldn't even be able to scream. He was afraid Ying Huanhuan would stop letting him touch her. So, he felt he couldn't continue like this. Even if it cost him time, he had to make Ying Huanhuan completely comfortable.
After this thought, Qing Ye tensed slightly. He grasped Ying Huanhuan's calves with both hands, pressing them to her shoulders. He also withdrew his half-exited penis until it could no longer retreat. He paused slightly, then thrust it in again.
"Ahh..." Ying Huanhuan's body tensed at the sudden sensation. Her eyes suddenly widened, her toes clenched tightly together, and her body arched upward. This time, her hands covering her mouth didn't help much, and a soft moan escaped clearly through the obstruction of her hands.
Ying Huanhuan's mind went blank at that sudden moment. She only remembered Qing Ye's powerful thrust reaching the deepest part of her body, the tip of his penis touching her cervix. Although it was only a light touch, not the entire glans, Ying Huanhuan felt that it was almost as good as Lin Dong's huge penis touching her cervix. Ying Huanhuan didn't know how to describe the feeling. She felt as if she had been suddenly pricked by a needle, causing her entire body to react. And it wasn't painful, but pleasant. She felt as if all her pores had opened up.
But it was only that one time. When Ying Huanhuan regained consciousness, she felt Qing Ye's thrusting speed and depth increase, making her feel even more comfortable, but not like the last time. It wasn't until Qing Ye's cock had thrust in and out of her vagina dozens or even a hundred times that she once again enjoyed the sensation of the glans touching her cervix. After recovering, Ying Huanhuan realized it was just a fluke. Ultimately, it was because Qing Ye's cock wasn't long or thick enough. She could only enjoy this feeling occasionally. Although it wasn't satisfying, it was all she could do.
Qing Ye was also doing his best, wanting his cock to touch Ying Huanhuan's cervix. After all, it wasn't just Ying Huanhuan who would feel the pleasure. The moment his cock touched the cervix, Ying Huanhuan's vagina tightened even more than ever. If Qing Ye hadn't tensed up and held back his semen, he would have been able to ejaculate in that one stroke. He was savoring that wonderful feeling. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, that chance would only come once every dozens or even hundreds of strokes. This was the first time he felt sorry for his cock; otherwise, they would both enjoy even more pleasurable pleasure.