He pulled Qian Yuling up, stroking her pregnant belly, Zhao An grinned lewdly, "Wife, I want to fuck you!"
Qian Yuling gave the man a coquettish glare, turned around, and pulled up her cheongsam, revealing her smooth lower body. She wasn't wearing any underwear. "I knew you wanted it, so I didn't wear any. Come in, my underwear is in my handbag. I'll put it on after you've ejaculated inside!" She blushed slightly, saying that going to a wedding with the man's semen inside her was a bit embarrassing and inappropriate.
This was indeed very lewd, extremely lewd. She was pregnant, yet she still had such a strong sex drive!
Zhao An was somewhat excited, touching Qian Yuling's beautiful buttocks. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall, with full breasts and a curvaceous figure, excellent proportions, and extremely beautiful lines. Her thighs were full and long. Although her waist wasn't slender, it wasn't bulky at all. Overall, she was absolutely stunning. Below were fair, delicate feet in gleaming silver high heels. The insteps were white and smooth, the soles pink, each toe neatly trimmed and polished, the toenails painted a deep red that reflected a pearly sheen. Looking at this beauty before him, Zhao An's breathing quickened. He had to admit, this alluring mature woman was truly well-endowed. Her face was beautiful, and the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes didn't give her a sense of aging; instead, they added to her mature, sophisticated charm. Her full breasts, accentuated by her bra, resembled soft, white steamed buns. Her voluptuous body looked incredibly sensual, perfect for a man's vigorous thrusts; such a physique would deliver an extremely pleasurable experience. Combined with her firm thighs and calves, forming a perfect curve, it was enough to make any man's penis hard.
Suddenly, two full, large breasts appeared before him, the areolas clearly visible, tinged with a delicate pink—nipples like these were not commonly seen. Beneath her delicate skin, her flat stomach showed no sign of bloating, and her slender waist was perfectly proportioned—any more would have made her appear plump, any less would have made her appear thin; she possessed both voluptuousness and beauty. Below her waist were her sharply widened pelvis, and two shapely, long legs accentuated her large buttocks.
"Wife, you're so beautiful!" Zhao An exclaimed sincerely. Qian Yuling was the only woman he had put a great deal of effort into conquering, solely to activate his system's functions. However, he had to admit that Qian Yuling was indeed a stunning beauty, with numerous suitors even in her time—a femme fatale who could bring ruin to a nation. Now, she was under his control, wantonly indulged in his advances, and even impregnated him. This sight always stirred a sense of excitement within him.
Guided by Qian Yuling's delicate hand, his penis reached the moist, slippery entrance of her vagina. The labia were slightly darkened, likely due to pregnancy and Zhao An's frequent use of her. Anyone would want to have sex with such a beautiful woman every day, even if it meant dying from exhaustion. "Pfft, husband, I'll always be your wife," Qian Yuling's voice was incredibly seductive. She could hear the man's infatuation, a confirmation of her.
"I'm going to fuck you!" Zhao An growled, his glans brushing against the shaved pubic area before touching a soft, hot mound of flesh. Then, the glans pressed against a moist, slippery opening. With a thrust of his hips, the glans and most of his penis pierced into a warm, never-before-seen cavity, a wave of ecstasy immediately washing over him.
"Ah!" Zhao An and Qian Yuling simultaneously let out a satisfied groan, their movements perfectly synchronized.
Zhao An paused for a moment, his penis still throbbing. After Qian Yuling adjusted, he slowly withdrew it slightly, then, using her vaginal fluid, inserted it again. Once it was partially inside, he slowly withdrew, then forcefully thrust his entire penis in again.
"Mmm!" Qian Yuling let out a languid breath, propping herself up and turning to kiss Zhao An, exchanging saliva. The best way for pregnant women to mate was from behind; missionaries simply pressing on their bellies wasn't ideal.
After inserting his penis, Zhao An lingered inside for a while, quietly savoring Qian Yuling's beauty. It was a pregnant woman's honeypot, hot, very hot, and slightly tight—a result of not having been used for a while. He should fuck her more, more frequently, to make childbirth easier. The sensation from his penis, coupled with the immoral nature of their age difference—Qian Yuling was older than his mother, and he had gotten her pregnant—was truly arousing.
Qian Yuling seemed to sense something and didn't urge him. In fact, her libido had decreased significantly after becoming pregnant, and she no longer wanted sex every day. This was also to ensure the healthy growth of the baby in her womb, as frequent sex wasn't good for the child's development. However, sometimes when the man had the need, she would still open her legs to meet him; after all, she was Zhao An's wife, and had this responsibility and obligation.
Qian Yuling's fair body trembled with Zhao An's thrusts. Her hands gripped the sofa tightly, her brow furrowed, her expression unreadable, neither pleasure nor pain. Her firm, smooth breasts heaved violently. Zhao An was intoxicated by her warm, narrow passage, his hard penis penetrating deeper and deeper with each thrust. Her ten toes curled tightly on her gleaming silver high heels.
Looking at the pregnant Qian Yuling, Zhao An felt a strong urge to conquer and destroy, wanting to completely break her under his assault. Zhao An held Qian Yuling's fragrant shoulders, his penis thrusting even deeper into her body. The sound of their abdomens colliding drowned out the woman's moans and the man's panting.
Qian Yuling's vaginal canal contracted in waves, gushing out streams of hot fluid from deep within her body, making Zhao An's thrusting easier. Each deep penetration was immersed in her warm love juice, and the contraction of the beautiful woman's vaginal walls brought Zhao An even more stimulating pleasure. The two, enjoying the pleasure between them, seemed to be strolling in an ocean of joy.