"Now I’m going to make you feel ecstasy, stop talking to about your husband, is your husband as young as , as hard as ?"
Liu Sanming sneered, placed Zhu Run on the table.
At the sa ti, he grabbed Zhu Run’s dress, pulling it over her head and forcibly removing it.
Her white, flawless, petite body was both voluptuous and enchanting—truly the epito of a mature woman!
Her abdon was smooth and flat, her round hips were full and tender, her smooth jade-like legs were tight and toned.
The dense dark hair at the secret place unveiled a captivating delicate slit, covered in glistening juice; her red butterfly-like lips moved with her panting breaths, irresistibly alluring.
Liu Sanming spread her legs further, unzipped his pants, and his big rod sprang forth.
Seeing the size, Zhu Run’s heart raced uncontrollably!
"It’s so big... I’m... I’m a bit scared!"
"Scared of what? Soon you’ll be addicted, knowing how good it is!"
Liu Sanming held the rod, grinding its huge head against Zhu Run’s honey pot.
The grinding made Zhu Run itch intolerably, her gasping breaths almost suffocating!
"Good brother, don’t grind anymore, co, co quickly, I want it..."
"Lucky you, this thing, isn’t sothing ordinary people can enjoy!"
Liu Sanming sneered, aid at the opening, and thrust in sharply.
With a swift sound, it went straight to the depths, the rod’s head reaching Zhu Run’s flower core deep inside.
The hole was warm and tight, the tender flesh inside wrapped the rod snugly—it was incredibly pleasurable, unlike a state one would associate with a woman over forty.
For a mont, Liu Sanming inhaled sharply in pleasure, beginning a rhythm of gentle pumping and slow thrusting, while Zhu Run swayed her smooth, snow-white plump hips in sync.
"Do you want it, still rejecting ?"
Liu Sanming teased deliberately.
"Yes... don’t pull it out... I want you to go harder, quickly..."
Zhu Run luxuriated in the full, tingling sensation of the big rod filling her small hole, reluctant for it to end.
She embraced Liu Sanming tightly, any sense of sha vanished!
Her legs raised high, feet hooking around Liu Sanming’s waist, like an octopus, with her slender waist twisting fervently, coordinating with snowy hips.
"I beg you, brother... faster..."
Brimming with spring longing, Zhu Run was utterly lost in the exquisite sensation.
The ripened body undulated with the rod’s thrusting rhythm, plump hips frequently rose, her mouth moans escalating.
A rush of hot juice quickly flowed out from Zhu Run’s honey hole in accompanint!
Feeling his rod’s head ward by this liquid, Liu Sanming was imnsely satisfied, stimulated to beast-like heights, no longer gentle but instead switched to fierce thrusting and forceful pumping to handle Zhu Run.
Skills learned years ago from watching Japanese films in the small village were now applied to Zhu Run.
Compared to sister-in-law Zhao Xue, debt collector Lin iqi, and doctor Zheng Fang, an exquisite mature woman like Zhu Run was more suited to practice bed techniques.
Zhu Run’s body seed ignited by lustful fire, embracing Liu Sanming tighter, pleasure driving her nearly insane, plump hips twisting and shaking vehently.
"Good brother... sister is about to be thrust to death by you... I can’t take it anymore... I’m going to lose again..."
Zhu Run couldn’t withstand Liu Sanming’s vigorous thrusting, her whole body quivered, tender at inside her small hole began spasming, and waves of hot liquid gushed out once more.
Seeing this, Liu Sanming felt an even greater sense of conquest!
To make a mature woman spray twice consecutively, who wouldn’t envy such prowess?
Liu Sanming was imnsely excited, raising Zhu Run’s beautiful legs to rest on his shoulders, making her small hole thrust even higher, rcilessly continuing the fierce thrusting and pumping, inserting her until her body shook.
Under such intense pounding, Zhu Run’s hair flew wildly, her entire body quivering, shouting in shock!
"I can’t take it anymore... please put sister’s legs down... can’t stand it anymore... sister’s small hole is going to be... pierced by you... spare ..."
Zhu Run’s wild allure prompted Liu Sanming to thrust harder, as if wishing to pierce through her small hole.
Unconsciously, tens of minutes passed in high-frequency pounding.
By now, Zhu Run was a ss of tousled hair, panting incessantly, her alluring eyes misty, table drenched in fragrant sweat and lustful moisture.
"Good brother... you really know how to play with won... sister, you played... played to death."
"Good sister, bear a little longer, I’m about to spill..."
Liu Sanming leaned down to kiss Zhu Run’s lips, his body rhythmically jerking.
Zhu Run summoned the last of her strength, thrusting her snowy hips up with all her might, syncing with Liu Sanming’s final sprint.
"Darling... deadly brother... sister’s going to lose it again..."
Zhu Run suddenly spasd, hugged Liu Sanming tight, silver teeth sinking into his shoulder.
Another surge of hot liquid spurted out forcibly.
Liu Sanming felt the rod’s tip tingling blissfully, finally unable to hold back his Primordial Yang Liquid from spewing forth, joyfully shooting deep into Zhu Run’s small hole.
She scread from the hot liquid shot.
Unexpectedly, both reached a climax simultaneously.
After a brief embrace, Liu Sanming extracted the still fairly hard rod, his hands gently caressing Zhu Run’s full, enticing body.
Zhu Run experienced complete pleasure, her gaze blurred as she looked at Liu Sanming, a strong fondness developed unexpectedly.
"Thank you, brother, sister was in ecstasy just now, without you, perhaps I’d never realize being a woman could be this delightful."
After speaking, she astonishingly moved from the table, knelt on the ground, mouth open to engulf Liu Sanming’s big rod.
The exaggerated size instantly filled her mouth.
Zhu Run’s face flushed darker, the fragrant tongue began licking the rod’s tip, occasionally sucking with her fragrant lips, lightly biting with jade teeth, engaging in continuous play.
"Good sister... your little mouth feels so good..."
Being savored and teased by Zhu Run, Liu Sanming couldn’t help but feel the rod’s hardness soar!
Once more, it turned as hard as iron, the veins bulging fiercely.
"You’re satisfied now, but I need to be satisfied once more. I’m... not fully fed down there, if you want to play, see it through."
Zhu Run said seductively wild, suddenly pushing Liu Sanming back onto the table.
The solid wooden table was sturdy enough, added to Zhu Run’s petite physique.
Imdiately she stepped onto a chair onto the table, straddling Liu Sanming, riding atop him!
Delicate hands aid the towering big rod at her small hole directly sitting down.
"The feeling is too heady, truly would wish to die with you here..."
Zhu Run couldn’t help but begin moaning wildly, snowy hips moving up and down.
The undulating body swayed her pair of lush jade peaks up and down, dizzying Liu Sanming, who reached out his hands, grabbing the full bosom to knead and squeeze firmly.
The move made Zhu Run’s previously full pair of jade peaks appear sturdier, rosy leaping to hard swelling as beans under squeezing.
Though Liu Sanming had just released his Primordial Yang Liquid, he absorbed Zhu Run’s Primordial Yin Qi in return.
Right now, within his body yin and yang blended, the Joyful Divine Skill naturally operated.
The fatigue swept away, his might increased rather.
Additionally, Liu Sanming quite liked Zhu Run, this kind of exquisite mature beauty, since she wanted to enjoy another round, he certainly wouldn’t refuse.
"Lovely... sister’s little hole is fantastically lovely..."
Covered in fragrant sweat, Zhu Run quickened her movents, involuntarily contracting the hole’s flesh, frequently gripping the rod’s head.
Liu Sanming bellowed with pleasure, thrusting upwards vigorously, matching Zhu Run’s snowy hips swaying.
The rod’s head buried inches deeper, probing her flower’s core.
But within a few minutes, Zhu Run already trembled uncontrollably in spasms, below, crazed gushes of steaming liquid burst forth.
She surrendered once more.
"Sister’s done, anymore and she’ll ascend to heaven."
Zhu Run sprawled atop Liu Sanming’s body, exhausted into a sopping wet slurry.
But Liu Sanming hadn’t satisfied his desire, how could it end.
He rolled Zhu Run beneath him, bending his knees, rod plunging into Zhu Run’s small hole.
Relentlessly beginning fierce thrusting and wild pumping.
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