Chapter 905 905: Room to Maneuver
Chapter 905 905: Room to Maneuver
"Ssss... so tight..."
Lin Hao bit his teeth tightly, took a deep breath, and forcibly expanded his abdomen, channeling this force into the Golden Cudgel.
The moment Su Muchen sat down, she felt a straight and hard iron bar insert into her body, completely filling her empty and lonely heart.
There was no gap, even the deepest part of her body was firmly pressed by that hard thing, as an electric current began spreading from the soft flesh at the tip.
Once again, Lin Hao's robust big tool filled her flower center, even reaching into her womb, seemingly about to break through her body.
Honestly, although Su Muchen had been done many times, she still couldn't withstand the entire Big Gold Stick.
As a result, she felt a swelling sensation from below, as if it was about to tear, a mix of fullness, pain, and itch surged crazily from her lower body.
A rush went up along her tailbone and spine, impacting her already chaotic and confused brain nerves.
"Ahh..."
Su Muchen tried to expel a breath, supporting her delicate body with her hands, started to move up and down, her flower cave swallowing the big iron stick.
From the point of contact of their lower bodies, the big stick kept thrusting in and out, issuing slamming sounds mixed with water noises.
"Mmm... so good... ahh... so satisfying... ah... oh... too long... hitting the end... oh... I'm flying... ahhhh..."
Su Muchen opened her mouth wide, gasping heavily, moaning softly.
The big stick, as thick as a paper cup, ravaged her flower cave relentlessly, like a pestle in there pounding and colliding.
From the outside, one could see that rosy lovely entrance was stretched into a round shape, perfectly enveloping that big thing.
Su Muchen moved up and down, her soft snow peaks at her chest bounced upward and downward, akin to coconuts swaying on a tree.
Strands of black hair danced along with this rhythm, fluttering like willow branches swaying in the wind, half-covering her delicate face, resembling a 'partially concealed beauty'.
Lin Hao watching his enchanting sister-in-law serve him so actively, was moved, reaching out to grab her soft snow peaks, starting to play with them.
A woman's stamina never matches that of a man's.
After continuous movements, this sister-in-law was panting heavily, drenched in fragrant sweat.
"Brother-in-law... I'm so tired... I don't want to move..."
Su Muchen switched to holding her knees with both hands, forming a squat-like posture.
This position resembled a woman sitting on the toilet, providing Lin Hao more space to exert himself.
"Alright, don't move, I'll do it!"
After Lin Hao spoke, he began vigorously thrusting upward, and Su Muchen understood, supporting herself, letting the big stick beneath her thrust upward.
Su Muyun watched her sister suspended mid-air, the big tool harshly drilling her, causing the latter to emit joyful moans.
Lin Hao patted this enchanting ex-wife, indicating her to sit on him, to bring her most sacred Fairy Cave to his lips.
Though bashful, Su Muyun knew her husband wanted to showcase his tongue skills and obediently sat at his neck.
This position brought her tender flower cave to Lin Hao's lips.
Lin Hao, having tasted this luscious Peach Blossom Cave many times, directly extended his tongue to push apart the large cherry lips, licking up and down.
"Mmm... so comfortable... ah... so itchy... mmm... husband... licking feels so good... ahhh..."
Su Muyun began moaning, just feeling extremely itchy below.
The nimble tongue tip swept through the tender flesh, a numb and tingly sensation rose from below, rushing up and down her spine straight to her head.
The tongue repeatedly licked from below upward, dwelling on the most protruding sensitive spot, the tongue tip teasing and fiddling.
Even more excessive, Lin Hao's hand also reached upward, grabbing her two pearls at the chest, continually kneading them with finger and thumb.
Su Muyun kept shouting, her soft body leaning backward, pressing her hands on Lin Hao's chest, barely supporting herself.
Below, Su Muchen enjoyed the big stick's relentless thrusting, unable to endure the pleasure, soon feeling the Gao Dynasty approaching again.
"Ahhh... so good... mmm... so good... ah... the Gao Dynasty is coming again... ah... I can't take it anymore..."
Under such maddening thrusting, Su Muchen's lower body was already numb, merely waves of pleasure coming in succession.
The slight swelling pain from below no longer mattered, even amplifying the clarity of the pleasure.
Under such intense pleasure, inside the moist flower cave secret path, walls kept contracting, waves of scorching heat erupted.
Their junction, soaked in sticky liquid, each collision spilled water, producing intense slamming and water noises.
Lin Hao's lower part got wetter, the dense pubic hair clumped, and his wrinkled balls smeared with various liquids.
The invincible Big Gold Stick remained formidable, continuing its frenzied onslaught, emitting sloshing sounds.
"Ahhh... I can't take it anymore... ah... stop thrusting... mmm... gonna thrust me to death... ooooh..."
Su Muchen moaned endlessly, repeatedly reaching the Gao Dynasty and erupting until she fell weakly onto Lin Hao.
"Sister, let me try." Su Muyun volunteered to switch.
Su Muchen struggled, rolling to lie on the bed, while Su Muyun also moved down, sitting onto Lin Hao's legs.
Using her large cherry lips clasped the big stick and pressed down, starting to slide back and forth.
Now the big stick was coated with various sticky fluids, providing great lubrication.
It looked as if Su Muyun sat on him, sliding to and fro, akin to swinging on a swaying swing.
Lin Hao watched his stunning beautiful ex-wife, reaching to grab her water droplet-shaped breasts, the latex of suitable softness squeezed in his hands, snowy flesh oozing between fingers, filling the whole palm.
After repeatedly grinding, Su Muyun slightly raised her hips, grasping the scorching Golden Cudgel, aligned it with the striking Fairy Cave.
With a thud,
Using gravity, Su Muyun descended, instantly stretching open her tight secret path, driving deeply, reaching the flower center.
Ah—
The beautiful woman leaned back her snowy neck in ecstasy, appearing profoundly gratified.
In the seated position, the big stick was nearly engulfed by the Peach Blossom Cave, reaching its deepest point.
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