Minghui's plump, round buttocks stubbornly resisted and kept twisting. Watching Minghui's body struggle helplessly, Jiang Yun felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
This feeling quickly transformed into a desire, and after several rubs against the entrance of the beautiful cave, the dragon gradually turned purple and hardened...
Although Minghui had absolutely no desire for sex, the friction of the dragon head against her vaginal canal caused it to become somewhat slippery due to conditioned reflexes. Jiang Yun used his knee to press against Minghui's thighs to try to prevent them from moving.
With one hand still holding Minghui down, he used the other hand to grip the dragon head and forcefully thrust it into Minghui's beautiful vaginal canal.
"Mmm... Ugh..."
As the dragon pierced deep into her beautiful orifice, Minghui trembled all over, her mouth stuffed with a handkerchief, only able to make sounds from her throat, and tears of shame streamed down her face.
Jiang Yun flipped Minghui's skirt up completely, exposing her snow-white, plump buttocks and long, slender legs encased in white stockings.
Jiang Yun thrust the giant dragon in and out with great force, each time fully penetrating. The thick, hard dragon head successfully pierced Minghui's wet petals each time.
Taking advantage of the slippery walls of her vaginal canal, he thrust straight into Minghui's womb like a dragon plunging into the depths, the head of his penis pressing tightly against Minghui's clitoris.
Minghui's helpless body was subjected to Jiang Yun's thrusts. Although her beautiful vaginal passage was still somewhat dry, it could not stop Jiang Yun's thick, giant dragon from invading.
Minghui's beautiful vaginal canal never overflowed with a large amount of spring water. Minghui was a strong woman, and at this moment she only felt shame and pain, and could not feel any pleasure at all.
Jiang Yun's giant dragon sped through the Minghui Beauty Cave passage like a Ferrari racing on a track.
The dragon head rubbed against the walls of her beautiful vaginal canal, and Minghui's delicate body swayed rhythmically with Jiang Yun's thrusts, as he relentlessly pounded her like a storm.
Minghui almost completely stopped resisting, her plump buttocks still twisting as if trying to escape Jiang Yun's dragon invasion.
It was as if it was responding to Jiang Yun's violent impact; Jiang Yun suspected it was a natural reaction that required no guesswork. Was Minghui reacting?
Taking advantage of Minghui's surrender, Jiang Yun went further, reaching her hands to her chest to unbutton her shirt and push up her bra.
A pair of full, rounded breasts seemed to spring out as if they had broken free of their restraints, and Jiang Yun grasped one breast in each hand and rubbed the nipples.
A woman's breasts are truly amazing; they can actually convey information about sexual pleasure. My nipples have already hardened...
Jiang Yun was somewhat surprised. Why would she react so strongly without any foreplay? It's no wonder, she hasn't been with a man in a long time.
My God... My God! I never expected Jiang Yun's methods to be so intense and direct, yet so effective. Mei Feng, being sucked, made Ming Hui feel a raging fire burning within her.
An intense desire surged through her body uncontrollably, and a torrent of emotion welled up within her, so much so that even her tightly clenched legs could no longer remain closed.
Jiang Yun's tongue was so sweet and hot, with such a variety of techniques. The flower buds were sucked, licked, bitten, or rubbed by Jiang Yun.
The taste was unimaginably delicious, not to mention the firm and full breasts, whose pores were licked open by Jiang Yun's tongue.
When Minghui learned that Jiang Yun was the current emperor, she immediately gave up all resistance, a reaction that would likely be common to all Manchu women.
In their hearts, the emperor is supreme!