Chapter 163

As usual, this standing posture combined with the height difference made it impossible for him to thrust all the way to the end, but he enjoyed the pathetic look of her trembling continuously every time he inserted a little more. By the time he was fully inserted, her moans filled with tears and her body's reaction of sucking on him as if begging for mercy could keep his body and mind continuously happy every time.

It wasn't just a simple release of physiological needs, but a happy enjoyment.

This kind of emotion... was very rare for him.

The feeling of living as a man... Mu Wei seemed to have said something like that. If that was what he meant by this kind of enjoyment, then... this feeling was indeed not bad.

"Mm... ah..."

Her body was pressed half-prone against the edge of the counter, the power of the eggbeater's motor transmitted through the countertop to her abdomen, which was pressed against the edge, and inside her lower abdomen was the giant beast that was constantly rubbing against the cave walls and thrusting in from the outside.

"Ah, ah... ah ah..."

The little mouth above was inserted with his slender fingers, the little mouth below was inserted with his thick meat rod, and her delicate buttocks behind were being slapped by him with a slapping sound. She had to desperately stand on tiptoe, pouting her buttocks to obediently endure the desire he had just begun.

"Ya ah... ah ah ah ah..."

So shameful... but her body... the continuous waves of pleasure followed one after another, one wave higher than the next. Following his fierce, wild thrusting and pulling, the cave flesh was pitifully ground in and rolled out, savagely rubbed, setting off an increasingly sour, numb, and refreshing pleasure. Her flower heart was cruelly rammed and squeezed into time and time again, from various angles but always just as deep and fierce, hitting her until she was so sour she felt like she was going to melt from the inside out!

She couldn't take it anymore, spare her! Don't, don't thrust her, don't, don't anymore...

"Ah ah... uh ah ah ah..."

A fierce and beautiful climax swept through her consciousness with a surging momentum. Her whole body trembled violently, and spring water poured onto his giant beast like a broken dam, feeling so good that Producer Seeing Shentu Mo almost surrendered on the spot.

He paused his thrusting, buried deep inside her body, blocking that pool of passionate love liquid.

"Heh..." A trace of a playful look.

Forced to look at the reflection on the window and listen to the chuckle in her ear, He He Lele was both ashamed and aggrieved. Frequent sex made her body increasingly sensitive, and they were all so thick, long, and enduring, loving to torture people. If she deliberately suppressed it, once they discovered it, they would definitely play even harder until both of her little caves were blooming!

It, it wasn't like she wanted to be this lewd...

Her aggrieved and pouting little look strangely pleased him. Her whole body was filled with a somewhat ticklish relaxation and happiness, superimposed on the pleasure of sex, which was even more enjoyable to him than high-purity drugs.

The two fingers of his right hand began to imitate the movements of intercourse, thrusting and pulling in her mouth, teasing her clove tongue that had nowhere to hide, causing her little mouth above to be just like the little mouth below, filled with fragrant saliva and flowing juices, dripping down the corners of her lips to stain the shirt on her chest.

Only then did Producer Seeing Shentu Mo begin to undo the buttons of He He Lele's shirt, kneading her round, snowy breasts through her skin-colored bra.

Supported by the bra, the breast peaks were even rounder and more erect, and the deep cleavage between the breasts was particularly alluring. However—

Pushing up the bra, the two plump, round breasts bounced out. The cherries at the peaks were already tightly contracted, and the areolas were already red, as thick as blood!

The desire beneath him was throbbing with pain...

His left hand gripped her soft, smooth breasts, twisting and pulling at the soft and tough breast tips. Watching her unbearable, soul-stirring reaction, he patiently and slowly pulled at his desire root, while lowering his head to look at the honey liquid that was constantly being squeezed out, the joy in his eyes deepening.

Once, when he was bored to death, he had tried drugs, something he strictly forbade anyone under the Muse banner from touching. The pleasure obtained by deceiving the nerves made him lose interest after trying it once. Even if he were bored again, he wouldn't waste time on illusory things.

Clusters of electric-like pleasure and sourness flowed from his crotch and tailbone to his whole body and quickly reflected back to his crotch, baptizing his whole body's tendons, bones, blood, and flesh back and forth, so real and stimulating...

He couldn't help but sigh comfortably. Aunt Yun really did accidentally send him a pretty good toy.

"Ah..." He He Lele suddenly twitched and pulled at his right hand, "Leg, leg cramp!"

Without the support of his left hand, she really had no way to support her body on just her two tiptoes while enduring the deep thrusting of his giant object!

Her leg cramped, and her little cave tightened even more, actually successfully locking him in, making him unable to move an inch.

Producer Seeing Shentu Mo chuckled, swept the clutter off the counter, pushed against her leg center, lifted her right leg, rotated it 360 degrees in the air, and laid her down on the counter. His hands gripped her snowy, tender thighs and spread them wide to the left and right—

"Shorty."

"You—ah ah..."

Deep thrusts, heavy collisions, the hideous giant beast turned the clouds and rained, savagely bullying every inch of the cave wall. The flower petals at the cave entrance were helplessly squeezed in and pulled out, making lewd "squelching" sounds along with the overflowing lewd liquid. Her buttocks were slapped again with a crisp sound, and the soul-stirring, bone-melting pleasure filled her body and soul, but, but...

She, is, not, short! Sob sob sob...

Author's Note:

On the train, don't know if I can send it with my phone. Going back to my hometown to celebrate the elders' birthdays, no internet, acknowledgments can only be organized when I go to an internet cafe! Love you all! Teehee! Posting a meat chapter at this hour... *cough*...

☆, (11 Fresh Coins) Chapter 149: No Need to Remind

Her legs were cramping with extreme soreness, but ironically, the pleasure beneath her seemed to be even stronger, as if not wanting to be outdone. Her whole body couldn't stop trembling, her soul was flying away, her brain was a blank, and the only thing she could realize was—

"Ah... mm..."

The poignant pleasure of her sensitive and fragile flower path being invaded and attacked time and time again, and her flower heart being deeply pierced and heavily rammed.

Sink into it... don't think about anything, just sink into this deadly sex, obey him, please him, quietly wait for the three-month period to end! The more you resist, the more... miserable it will be!

Slightly catching her breath from the climax, He He Lele slowly focused her eyes on the man who was still thrusting powerfully on her body. Her fingers climbed onto the edge of the counter beneath her, and she obediently swayed her waist to accommodate his thrusting.

Producer Seeing Shentu Mo curled his lips in satisfaction. His two hands let go of her thighs, and she obediently wrapped her legs around his waist. As a reward, Producer Seeing Shentu Mo lightened the force at his waist and reached out to gently stroke the small, glistening, and dripping pink pearl beneath her. ===== CHAPTER 164 =====