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Chapter 182 - CHAPTER - 181

Role play - stepmother empress x stepson crown prince

The wet little slut's hole contracted in waves, biting the cock tightly. The prince resisted the urge to ejaculate and really backed away slowly. The blue veins on the shaft rubbed against her flower flesh, squeezing the honey juice in the passage, and finally stopped at the hole. The big glans was still stuck in the hole and could not be completely pulled out.

 A huge sense of emptiness immediately surged up, and Yanyan was about to cry. The pearls that had broken off the string dripped down in large drops, and her delicate face was covered with tears. Her little body couldn't leave his fucking at all. Her jade thighs shook to stroke the huge cock, biting the only hard crown left in her body tightly, wrapping it around and sucking it, for fear that it would also be pulled out. The unbearable feeling made Yanyan unable to think about anything else. She really fell, falling into the sea of ​​desire he gave her, unable to climb ashore.

 When she cried, his heart ached. He lowered his head to kiss her, licked the tears on her face, sucked her fleshy lips, rubbed his penis lightly in her vagina, and whispered: "Are you not satisfied with light fucking? Our little queen is such a hard-to-serve bitch! Do you want your brother to fuck your cunt hard? Hmm? If you want, just say it. You can get candy if you say it!"

 "Yes... um... oh... I want that... um ah..." Yanyan nodded randomly, her delicate body twisted and trembled in his arms, obviously she was tortured to death, her fleshy buttocks were lifted to suck and bite the hard rod.

 "Which one do you want?"

 The prince continued to guide her, guiding her to say shameful obscene words. He wanted to train her and teach her to be a bitch, begging for fuck under his crotch. He wanted her to be his queen and his slave. In this life, the next life, and forever, she could never think of leaving him, never!

 After another two seconds, he stopped there and did not move. His big dick was trying hard to resist the urge to thrust. But a qualified hunter would wait patiently for his prey until his little queen was defeated and hugged him tightly. Her two beautiful legs were wrapped around his waist, crying, "Big dick... ah ah... ah ah... Brother Asheng's... big dick fuck Yanyan... little slut... ah ah... wow..."

 The delicate moans penetrated into his heart. God knows how happy he was. After she finished speaking, he rushed in with all his might, thrusting quickly into her soft and tender flower chamber, several times more powerful than before, galloping violently in her flower hole, fucking so much that the love fluid turned into foam, sticking whitely to the junction, and was corrupted by lust.

 The flesh was constantly pounding, and strong pleasure surged into the bodies of the two. The little queen was being fucked, and her heart was being hit, as if it was really being crushed. It was both comfortable and pleasant. The slight swelling and pain turned into endless pleasure, spreading rapidly. She lost all control, even her own consciousness was blurred, and she was immersed in this love. How much was the effect of the drug, and how much was true love? Who could tell?

 "If you want it, you have to say it obediently, and ask for it obediently, and the big cock will fuck you! Is it comfortable to fuck like this? Hmm? The little slut's pussy is so tight! It feels so good! Uh..." The prince panted and pushed hard, hitting her lower abdomen, bulging, imprinting the shape of a giant stick, and repeatedly pounding it into the deepest part. The brave glans was still rushing forward. His speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but he used a fierce force every time.

 "Comfortable... Ah... Ah... Oh... Yanyan feels so comfortable... Too deep... Ah... So swollen and stretched... Ah... I'm going to be stretched and burst... The big cock is so powerful... So hard... Ah... Ah..." The little queen half-closed her beautiful eyes, her pearly teeth gently clasped her red lips, and her little face tilted to one side and panted.

 The penis rushed in this small tender hole, bravely moving forward, trying to impact deeper areas, grinding and fucking her soft and coquettish heart, thrusting into the coquettish flower flesh, and the transparent juice made a gurgling sound. With his hard penis, he conquered her softest flower room, and heard her moaning more and more wanton, he was excited and happy, and his blood was burning with excitement. That kind of pleasure was the sharpest, drilling into his bones and never forgotten.

 The breeze blew on their intertwined limbs. There was a stone table behind them. She shivered and rubbed against the cold stone bench. Her body was too hot. She felt extremely comfortable between the extreme heat and ice. In this long and short moment, she forgot everything. In her heart and eyes, there was only him in front of her. She hugged his strong body tightly, and her legs were wrapped around his waist.

 She seemed to have nothing left. Her identity, reputation, and family were abandoned in a deserted place. But she also seemed to have everything. Her heart was full, so full that it was about to overflow.

 The prince's strong and powerful arms went under her back and lifted the soft beauty from the stone table. She was freed from the cold and fell into an extremely warm embrace. He held her in his arms, supporting her back and round buttocks with his big hands, as if he was holding a child, and stepped out of the pavilion steadily.

 The blinding sunlight suddenly shone on them, the sound of insects chirped beside their ears, and the little queen's sense of shame was aroused. Her little hands anxiously grabbed his clothes and shook her head. Her beautiful eyes were like fragile glass, shaking tears like the shimmering lake surface, her thin eyebrows frowned, and she cried: "Ah... ah... I will be, be seen... ah... Yanyan, don't be seen... um ha..."

 She was naked, her snow-white skin was almost transparent under the light, and her strong sense of shame and tension made her panic. This place was remote, but she would also encounter eunuchs and palace maids. If she was seen... The prince was holding the queen and fucking her! Just thinking about such a scene made her body tremble, and her little slut's hole clamped tighter, locking the cock tightly, and the obscene fluid flowed out anxiously, wet and very obscene.

 "Little bitch, are you afraid of being seen? Ha." The prince laughed, and pushed his waist up hard, fucking her tender pussy while walking.

 The hugging and fucking posture made the insertion very deep, and the glans was pressing against her slutty heart. He took easy steps, and her body was tossed in his hands. Her slutty buttocks were dripping with lewd juice. He fucked her to his heart's content, and then exposed her to the light, panting excitedly: "Let them see what kind of slut the noble queen in their hearts is! She likes to be a slutty bitch under a man's crotch the most! Hmm..."

 The prince was naturally not afraid. The whole palace was under his control. The guards in the palace only obeyed his orders. Without his permission, no one could see her. He wanted to take her back to the East Palace and imprison her in the East Palace from then on!

 He was a madman. There was no doubt that his madness was fully displayed when facing her, and he had never hidden it from her.

 His steps became bigger, and his hard meat stick penetrated deep and fiercely inside, his two sacs hit her plump jade door, the hydrangea bloomed brilliantly and passionately, and the purple-blue petals fell in the garden. He stepped on the petals with every step, and fucked his most beloved little beauty in such a beautiful flower scene, which was very interesting! The prince fucked

 wildly, and the little queen wanted to lower her voice, but she had to be hit by him and made a loud noise. The sound of water when the flesh slapped, combined with the panting of men and women, the petite and pitiful little slut was fucked by the thick and strong big cock, and composed one song after another in the garden.

 "Umm... ah... ah... no... Yanyan can't stand it anymore... ah... ah... please don't... spare Yanyan, okay... ah... ah... my little slut pussy is really going to be broken by the big cock... ah... ah... ah... ah... fucked..." The little queen whimpered, but her buttocks matched the rhythm of his thrusting, getting faster and faster, and more and more fierce.

 The road he walked was the direction back to the East Palace. During this journey, his cock kept rubbing against her, pumping in and out of her hole repeatedly. Her pink vagina held him coquettishly and tenderly. He fucked her so hard that she released her vaginal fluid many times, she couldn't even count the number of times. She felt dizzy and almost fainted.

 It was extremely pleasant to fuck this exquisite vagina for a long time! It was like soaking in a natural hot spring, enjoying the refreshing feeling of her sucking. The prince didn't want to stop, and he thrust at a very fast speed, roaring in a hoarse and low voice: "Call me husband! Call!"

 "Ahhh! Ah~husband...Brother Asheng...ah...husband husband...Yanyan doesn't want it anymore...ah...ah oh..."

 She screamed obediently, but in return the man treated her even crazier, fucking her pussy violently, and after hundreds of times, his semen shot into her palace, and then fucked her to the peak of orgasm, a large amount of clear and lewd fluid gushed out, pouring out like a column of water.

 The little queen was exhausted and fainted on his chest, her little hands still grasping his bright yellow robe, looking extremely dependent, just like before.

 But they all knew that they could not go back to the past.

 He kissed her forehead gently, and whether it was love or hate, he would not let go.

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