Qian Yuling's moans were lingering and tantalizing, stimulating Zhao An's nerves. Zhao An liked, even was intoxicated by, these sounds; they gave him such intense psychological satisfaction. Qian Yuling's trembling body was like that of a startled deer, as if she were being tortured with Zhao An's thrusts. But the blissful, intoxicated expression on her face showed that she was also enjoying the pleasure of physical union.
After a long time, perhaps only a few minutes, Qian Yuling suddenly hugged Zhao An's buttocks tightly, her lower abdomen thrusting upwards forcefully, coordinating with Zhao An's thrusts, her vaginal muscles contracting in waves. Her moans grew louder, and then, gushes of hot fluid gushed from deep within her vagina, warming his glans. She let out a long sigh, her beautiful face displaying an expression of extreme pleasure.
"Is that good?" Zhao An stroked the still smooth skin of the woman beneath him. He hadn't yet tasted her beautiful feet; he hadn't had enough.
Qian Yuling took a deep breath before opening her eyes, her gaze filled with tenderness and love. Clearly, a woman after an orgasm, whether a strong woman or a peasant woman, becomes extremely gentle.
"Mmm, so good… Husband, you're so good, I love you!" Women aren't driven by their lower instincts; they only say "I love you" when they're aroused, and saying it signifies acceptance. Of course, if you're at a prostitute's, you shouldn't believe them, nor is there any need to.
Turning Qian Yuling around and laying her flat on the sofa, Zhao An lifted her toes, painted with bright red nail polish, and placed them on his shoulder. He turned and began to nibble on her delicate toes, encased in black stockings, while his lower body thrust forcefully against her tender vulva. Each thrust was more powerful than the last, clearly indicating he was in a state of extreme arousal. The woman naturally experienced the intense tingling and numbness of being forcefully pounded against her cervix!
"Oh...gently...my feet...are dirty...ah...wooo..." Qian Yuling suddenly convulsed again. She was somewhat moved, because a man would only suck her feet if he liked her. What more could she ask for than to receive a man's affection? Thinking of this, she climaxed, and this time with even greater intensity!
While thrusting his hips, Zhao An sucked on her delicate, white toes. After defiling her left foot, he turned to her right. These white, well-maintained toes were the most beautiful! As a foot fetishist, Zhao An loved sucking a woman's toes while fucking her, enjoying it immensely!
Just as he was getting into the swing of things, his penis suddenly came into contact with an intense suction. Qian Yuling beneath him let out a soft moan, her entire body tensing, her exquisite toes forming crescent shapes in Zhao An's mouth. The constantly writhing vagina gave Zhao An intense pleasure; the mature woman's alluring charm almost made him lose control, so he began to thrust even faster. Qian Yuling didn't moan like a prostitute; instead, she groaned softly, her delicate hands gripping the sheets, silently enduring Zhao An's fierce thrusts. If it weren't for her good physique and ample figure, she might have been overwhelmed!
Zhao An's speed increased, almost without pause. His powerful thrusts made Qian Yuling tremble violently, her large, white breasts bouncing back and forth. His rapid breathing indicated he was nearing climax. Having a once mature and composed businesswoman beneath him, and who, moreover, was his mother-in-law, created a forbidden pleasure that caused his arousal to surge rapidly.
Qian Yuling's breathing was also incredibly rapid. She experienced what womanly pleasure truly meant from Zhao An; she realized that being a woman could be so pleasurable. As someone with experience, she immediately saw through Zhao An's intentions. She stroked his chest, "Mmm...shoot...shoot inside, shoot into me...husband...I love you...I want your semen...mmm...ah...oh oh..."
Hearing a mature, composed woman call him "husband" was incredibly satisfying; the feeling of conquering a woman was indescribable. Overcoming the age gap, a mature woman calling a young man "husband"—what else could this be but conquest? Zhao An grew increasingly excited, his pleasure reaching its peak. The tingling in his waist intensified, and his breathing became rapid.
"I'll shoot you to death, you old slut...whore...ah...accept my semen!" Zhao An roared, accelerating his thrusts. He felt Qian Yuling's vagina contract sharply, gripping his penis tightly. The stimulating sensation surged like an electric current, and he could no longer control himself. He grabbed Qian Yuling's buttocks, pressing his penis firmly against her vulva, and ejaculated streams of semen into her vagina. Countless sperm eagerly surged into the uterus and fallopian tubes, seeking fresh eggs for fertilization! After conception, the semen would nourish the developing baby, with not a drop wasted.
"Ah...so much...so hot...mmm...ah...shoot more...ah...the babies are twins...ah..." A wanton yet blissful smile flashed across Qian Yuling's pretty face. She was carrying twins, and girls at that. Girls are more affectionate and closer to their mothers—this was the best outcome.
Qian Yuling's vagina remained tight and elastic, the walls of her exquisite vagina still undulating, gripping Zhao An's large penis with each contraction. The suction force from each contraction caused the penis to throb, forcing out the remaining semen from her urethra! Her cervix dilated to its maximum, greedily absorbing large amounts of the foul-smelling semen, storing it all in her mature and pure uterus, keeping it constantly filled and stretched, enjoying a rare and continuous source of pleasure! Zhao An didn't stop, continuing his rape of her. The sustained pleasure, coupled with the afterglow of her orgasm, left Qian Yuling speechless. Her eyes were glazed, her mouth slightly open, and she turned her head away, not wanting to see Zhao An's smug face. Her slender waist swayed slightly, responding to the man's thrusts. The recent orgasm had rekindled the desire of this long-deprived mature woman; she would not be satisfied with just one.
Long-deprived mature women need more work, to be thoroughly satisfied, to be so thoroughly pleasured that they don't want to move a single toe, their entire body drained of strength. Only then will they be infatuated with men, will they have a submissive mentality, and the next time they want to make love, the first man they think of will be the one who conquers them!