Looking at the female anchor's hazy eyes and hearing her flattering voice filled Zhao An with immense excitement. This was conquest! The feeling of conquering a woman was so wonderful. This was the allure of money!
If one had no money, only a big cock, one could certainly have the opportunity to fuck these female anchors, but at the same time, they would be someone else's playthings. Sharing these female anchors with other men wouldn't be such a wonderful thing. Besides, private ownership of public buses was only a pleasure, so what was the reason?
Only by making more money could one have the opportunity to play with more women.
Xuan Zi continued to dance in front of the camera, showing off her impressive figure. Her breasts were enormous, and even a few gentle jiggles were a visual delight.
Watching the comments dancing wildly, Xuan Zi's lips curled into a seductive smile. She also enjoyed the feeling of fame. In the livestreaming industry, if one didn't have a dream, they were no different from salted fish.
"This female streamer is so hot!"
"Holy crap, isn't that my wife?"
"I can't afford to support these female streamers. They're all so beautiful. If I didn't have the money, they'd probably run away long ago."
"Hey guys, I'm done. What about you?"
The comments were bouncing, livening up the atmosphere. After all, there's no need to be responsible for what you say online, so just go for it. Do whatever makes you happy.
Zhao An took a breath and pulled out his cock. He looked between Feng Timo's legs. Her charming slit was swollen from his fucking, thick white semen oozing from between her pink labia. Watching a beautiful woman gasping for air, spilling his semen, that sense of accomplishment was simply unattainable with a condom.
Xuan Zi finished her dance, and another video began, introducing her and promoting some restaurants.
Xuan Zi was pulled over, still wearing her high heels, and pinned against the wall. Zhao An began to fuck her roughly, not even stripping off her clothes. After tearing through her stockings and panties, he went straight in.
Xuan Zi groaned, her hands supporting the wall. With some difficulty, she turned her head, nibbling her red lips with her pearly teeth and making a coquettish look. "Boss, your cock is so thick, it's about to burst my pussy!"
Behind the camera, watched by millions of people, netizens had no idea that their favorite talented anchor, Zhao An, was fucking a woman, the very same beautiful anchor they had just fantasized about. Her two large white breasts were changing shapes in his large hands, being kneaded and squeezed, enjoying the silky smoothness inside.
"You're so slutty today!" Zhao An sucked Xuan Zi's earlobe, thrusting his lower body vigorously, feeling the female anchor's vagina becoming increasingly slippery and wet, clearly aroused. "My husband is so charming! I get wet just by looking at you!" Xuanzi tightened her cunt, trying to make Zhao An cum quickly. After all, she was a little embarrassed in this situation. There were other female anchors watching nearby. The three big anchors all had a hint of seduction in their eyes, especially Feng Timo, who had a pure and lovely appearance. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that she was just Zhao An's sex toilet!
Zhao An pulled out his cock, turned Xuanzi around, and with one hand on her waist, he moved her hips to find the hole. With a thud, his hips dropped, and with a puff! His big cock plunged back into the wet, hot cunt, scraping against the wrinkles inside, giving her goosebumps! He then began to pump vigorously, his scrotum slapping against the front of the vaginal opening each time, occasionally hitting the clitoris, causing Xuanzi's delicate body to tremble.
Feng Timo watched another female anchor being raped by Zhao An. She silently took out a tissue and wiped her groin. She could still feel a large stream of semen gushing out. She wondered how much semen Zhao An had. Was this his third time? There was still so much! The abundant, high-quality semen poured into her uterus, and the feeling of fullness within gave Feng Timo the illusion of pregnancy.
Zhao An continued his relentless work, facing Xuan Zi head-on, kissing her fiery red lips while vigorously fucking her tight vagina, enjoying the simple life of the rich.
After about ten minutes, Zhao An sped up, his entire body trembling. Puff! Puff! Puff! Thick, white semen spurted out from his cock, slamming into the young, mature uterine wall. Xuan Zi moaned with pleasure, and a tingling, slightly painful sensation spread through her womb.
The cum spurted so forcefully, spurting directly into the uterus!!! It was warm and hot, and his thick cock throbbed from time to time, being squeezed and sucked by the tight vagina of the female anchor! "Ahhh!! Slut, it's so tight!!! It feels so good... Cum in you!! Cum all over your uterus!!! Fuck your belly!! Slut!!"
After ejaculating, Zhao An pinned Xuan Zi down under his crotch and inserted his semen- and vaginal fluid-soaked cock into her mouth to clean it. He rubbed Xuan Zi's underwear a few times, put on his pants, picked up the microphone, and resumed his hosting duties.
"Wuhu, the male god who disappeared for half an hour has reappeared!"
"The great talent is back!"
"Ah, what jokes has the boss prepared this time?"
Zhao An's expression was smug, not even the look of someone who had just fucked four women and creampied them all. No one knew of his lewd behavior; they only knew him as a brilliant student with excellent academic performance and a talented entrepreneur! "Didn't you enjoy the dance just now? There are actually many new forms of entertainment in this new era. In the future, I'll focus on developing mobile games for everyone to play in their spare time, making use of fragmented time."
"What is fragmented time? Ah, that's a great question. Simply put, it's doing something you need to do but still have some free time. Just like going to the bathroom, some people like to smoke a cigarette while doing it, some like to read newspapers and magazines, and some like to play games. This is fragmented time, not much, but still a few minutes." Zhao An laughed and spoke freely, without a trace of stage fright. Facing an audience of over 50 million, he remained calm and composed, even feeling a little like laughing!