He pulled out. His cock, slick with blood and arousal, emerged. The shaft, twelve inches, gleamed. The head, crimson, dripped.
He slammed.
PAAAH!
"AAAAANGH~!!!"
He fucked her. The rhythm, the pace, was relentless. His hips, driving, slammed his cock in and out of her womb. The cervix, stretched, offered no resistance. The walls, the virgin walls, the womb, the sacred space, was fucked.
Pah pah pah pah pah!
"OUNGH~!! HNNNGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
His women moved. Liu Mei, her voluptuous body, pressed against his back. Her enormous tits, deformed against his skin. Her hands, on his hips, helped. She pushed. The motion, the thrust, was assisted. Her amethyst eyes, half-closed, were on his body.
Jin Yuhan, her slender body, moved. Her mouth, her lips, found his neck. She kissed. Her dark eyes, wet, were on Bai Lian's face. On the pain. On the tears. She watched. Her hand, small, found his balls. She massaged. The sac, heavy, was kneaded.
