As the tingling pleasure in his waist intensified, Zhao An's breathing became rapid and disordered. His penis swelled to its maximum, stretching the tender orifice tightly. His body temperature rose accordingly, and he thrust in and out more than ten times, his glans pressing hard against the cervix. His large mouth kissed Bai Qiuqin's delicate red lips fiercely, his large hands gripping her large white buttocks and pulling her towards him. He pressed his body down forcefully, making their genitals rub even more tightly together, their union even more intimate!
"Ah!! You slut...so tight...so good...hiss...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum again...ah...I'm going to cum to your death...ah...so good...coming!!coming!!!I'm coming!!!I'm coming!!!I'll cum all over you!!" Zhao An roared, accelerating, the immense force of his thrusts almost knocking Bai Qiuqin over.
The tender flesh coiled around the penis, extending from the base to the glans. The cervix at the tip, like a sweet little mouth, gripped the glans, wriggling and sucking it towards the uterus. The strange, throbbing pleasure sent waves of ecstasy through the body, every pore opening instantly. The vaginal muscles tightened, pressing against the penis from all sides, a suffocating tightness that occasionally contracted sharply, clamping down on the glans! The explosive sensation made it impossible not to ejaculate!
Smack...smack...The sound of ejaculation could still be heard in the quiet room, the sound of semen hitting the uterine wall so pleasing to the ears of the two lovers.
After ejaculating, Zhao An, still incredibly excited, caressed Bai Qiuqin's silky-smooth skin, her fair complexion tinged with rosy hues, her smooth forehead glistening with sweat. His large mouth kissed her small mouth, moving downwards to her firm, full breasts. Her breasts, which he had played with and sucked countless times, were no longer the bamboo shoot shape they once were; instead, they were fuller and rounder, like large steamed buns!
His large mouth took her pink nipples into his mouth and sucked on them. The soft nipples quickly hardened again under his skilled licking and sucking. Bai Qiuqin, caressed by the man's tender touch, was like a kitten being stroked, her beautiful eyes half-closed in comfort, displaying an alluring mature woman's charm in her languid state!
*Pop!* He pulled out his penis, looking at the woman beneath him, dressed in a wedding gown, her vagina stretched open, revealing pink flesh, still containing traces of semen, her rosy cheeks all testifying to the afterglow of her orgasm. The beautiful bride, just filled with his own semen, was a sight that would excite any man.
"Get down on the edge of the bed, stick your asses up!" Zhao An lewdly chuckled. These women were either unmarried with boyfriends or married women, but now they were his sex toys, and only he could enter their cunts.
Even though Fang Shuiling was pregnant, she still seductively lay on the edge of the bed, her hands supporting her on the sheets, displaying her fair, round buttocks to the man. Her pinkish-red vulva between her legs was still inviting his penis in!
The bodies of young girls, the delicate white bodies of beautiful women, all lying on the edge of the bed with their buttocks raised, awaiting his favor—wasn't this imperial treatment? There were voluptuous girls, slender girls, and mature married women; their husbands and boyfriends probably never imagined that attending a wedding would lead to being impregnated!
His penis grew harder and harder, a lewd smile playing on Zhao An's lips. He stroked the makeup artist's shapely buttocks; her vagina was already incredibly wet, requiring no foreplay. With a thrust of his hips, *plop!* he pushed aside the layers of tender flesh and entered the makeup artist's body. Although she had given birth to two children and her vagina was somewhat loose, the makeup artist still felt a throbbing pain, like a deflowering. Her vaginal opening was completely filled, leaving no gap, causing her to groan involuntarily. The lewd scene excited her immensely. She had encountered this kind of lewdness at the company before, occasionally even having unusual sex parties together, so she felt no shame, only intense excitement.
He patted Fang Shuiling's shapely buttocks beside him, turned her around to lie face-to-face in front of the makeup artist, placed her two beautiful legs on her shoulders, and bit down on her taut jade feet. Her high heels were immediately removed, with only the straps barely hanging from her ankles. After a day in high heels, only a slight sheen of sweat appeared. Her five toes, flushed and rosy from the throbbing of her orgasm, were neatly manicured, their five buds arranged in an alluring, curved arc like fallen flowers and fruits. His large tongue greedily took her toes into its mouth, a faint, sweet taste spreading through it, a healthy, fleshy complexion enhanced by the playful gliding of her toes across his tongue.
His large mouth held her toes, occasionally releasing them, carefully nibbling at them. His tongue licked the instep, leaving it smooth and white, the veins beneath the skin clearly visible, covered in his saliva. Her white, rosy feet were perfectly pristine, even the soles free of dead skin.
While biting her delicate, pink toes, he gripped the makeup artist's shapely buttocks and thrust forcefully, a masterful display of skill in playing with two women. He had what others didn't, and he could do what others couldn't. "With money, you should play with more women, shooting your high-quality semen into the wombs of different women—that's the real gift you can give them!"
Zhao An excitedly pounded into the makeup artist's post-partum cunt. Her swollen, red labia clung tightly to his penis, sending waves of intense pleasure through her. He lewdly replied, "Slut, ready to be a mother for the third time?"
"Oh... um... yes... ah... boss... fuck me... um... fuck me..." The makeup artist offered no resistance. Married women are very open-minded about this kind of thing, and at her age, being fucked is normal. Having a big cock fucking her, and being kept by him—countless women envy that. Why would she refuse? Besides, she couldn't bear life without that big cock. As for pregnancy? If the man wasn't afraid, why should she? Even though she was pregnant, Zhao An's family was wealthy and powerful; maybe she could get a share later. After all, Zhao An had no sons yet, only daughters. Just think about how important a son is.
Unfortunately, Zhao An didn't need a son; daughters were enough. Having this idea would only make them more seductive and accommodating, and wouldn't have any effect whatsoever.