An Di couldn't help but throw her head back and groan loudly. It was clear it wasn't a cry of pain, but rather the pleasure derived from the intense movements!
For Zhao Tianhao, this became an instinctive stimulation, guiding him to penetrate deeper into the woman's body.
So he began thrusting violently into An Di's sensitive spot. Each thrust made her moan with pleasure, her full breasts swaying exaggeratedly up and down.
"Huff, huff."
As the number of thrusts increased, An Di's moans gradually turned into panting, perhaps the intense movements were making her breathless.
Zhao Tianhao had no intention of stopping, but instead increased his speed. An Di's upper body could no longer support her weight, and she could only use her elbows to support herself, enduring the impact of her beloved.
"Is it good, wife? Does your husband feel good inside you?" Zhao Tianhao asked with a lewd grin.
"Ah, husband, it feels so good, mmm, harder, harder!"
An Di's longing for orgasm mingled with her chaotic breathing and panting. Her love juices sizzled and rubbed against Zhao Tianhao's thrusts, the slapping sounds of their bodies plunging them into a frenzied world of desire.
An Di had now let go, fully enjoying the exquisite pleasure Zhao Tianhao was giving her.
"Ah, husband, faster, faster, ah, thrust into my cunt hard, ah, harder!"
Zhao Tianhao frantically thrust his large penis deep into An Di's womb in response to her cries.
An Di's upper body trembled, giving Zhao Tianhao's thrusts with all her might.
"Ah, husband, ah, I, I can't take it anymore! I can't, I can't take it anymore! Ah, it's coming, ah!"
An Di suddenly let out a high-pitched moan, accompanied by a surge of hot fluid shooting from deep within her womb, pounding against his hard, erect penis. An Di, head tilted back, her furrowed brows and contracted abdomen suggesting she was desperately trying to suppress an uncontrollable climax.
The swollen penis wasn't finished. After Zhao Tianhao withdrew it from An Di's body, a clear liquid seeped from her gaping opening, trickling down her inner thighs and dripping onto the sheets.
An Di, no longer able to hold on, collapsed onto the bed, panting.
Zhao Tianhao gently lifted An Di, laying her on her back, and kissed her lips again.
An Di's pink arms wrapped around his back, her long legs hooking around his thighs, her lips passionately welcoming his deep kiss.
The deep kisses continuously stimulated the sensitive mucous membranes of her mouth, reigniting the flames of desire within An Di.
Zhao Tianhao lifted An Di's black-stockinged legs, hoisting them onto his shoulders, a position that would allow his large penis to penetrate deeper into her womb more smoothly.
Zhao Tianhao entered An Di's body once more.
"Ah, husband, um, harder, harder, faster, fuck your slutty wife hard!"
Zhao Tianhao thrust straight and fiercely. "Ah, husband, it's so good! Ah, ah, I'm going to die, ah!"
An Di's moans echoed in the bedroom and reached the living room, directly waking the drunken Fan Shengmei.
Fan Shengmei groggily opened her eyes, "Water, water."
Not knowing where she was, her body's most immediate reaction told her that her throat was parched.
She continued drinking water.
Fan Shengmei's consciousness was somewhat unclear. Her thoughts were also somewhat confused.
Seeing a glass of water on the coffee table, Fan Shengmei didn't think twice, picked up the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking the water, the still-drowsy Fan Shengmei didn't notice anything wrong with it, only that she felt much better and her mouth was no longer parched.
As her consciousness cleared slightly, Fan Shengmei saw her surroundings and realized it was An Di's house, which reassured her.
Just as she was about to drift back to sleep, she vaguely heard a sound.
"Who is it? So noisy!" Fan Shengmei complained, groggily walking towards the source of the sound.
However, she walked unsteadily for over a minute.
When she reached the bedroom door, she suddenly felt a burning heat within her body, which made her somewhat irritable.
Inside the room, on the large bed, Qiu Yingying was masturbating. Zhao Tianhao was thrusting forcefully, carrying An Di's legs. Fan Shengmei pushed open the door, and this was the scene that greeted her.
At this moment, Fan Shengmei, not fully conscious, didn't perceive anything wrong. Instead, under the influence of alcohol and the aphrodisiac, she wanted to immediately join in.
To make An Di scream louder, Zhao Tianhao's large penis thrust deeply and forcefully into her uterus, the glans rubbing against the uterine wall.
An Di, as expected, couldn't withstand such intense stimulation.
"Ah, husband, you're so good at this! Ah, I can't take it! No, husband, I can't, I can't take it anymore! Ah!"
An Di shook her head violently, gasping for breath as she begged for mercy!
Her slender fingers gripped Zhao Tianhao's arm tightly, trying to endure the onslaught of pleasure on her uterus.
But under Zhao Tianhao's relentless assault, An Di succumbed once more.
Love fluid gushed out like a fountain. Zhao Tianhao brought his lips to lick An Di's black-stockinged toes, while simultaneously flicking her nipples with his large hand.
Overwhelmed by the multiple stimulations from Zhao Tianhao, An Di, already in a climax, couldn't withstand them any longer.
Just then, Zhao Tianhao arrived, grabbing An Di's large breasts and thrusting his large penis into her vagina hundreds of times before ejaculating inside her.
"Ah, husband, I'm going to die, I'm going to fly, ah, it's so hot, it's coming again, ah."
Already on the verge of climax, An Di convulsed from the heat of the semen, reaching another climax.
Zhao Tianhao released An Di, straightened up, and looked at Fan Shengmei, who had come in and was now lying on the bed, undressed, and masturbating, just as he was ejaculating.
"Sister Fan?" Qiu Yingying crawled to Zhao Tianhao's crotch, following his gaze, and saw Fan Shengmei lying beside them.
However, Qiu Yingying didn't care about that; she wanted Zhao Tianhao to penetrate her.
Qiu Yingying opened her small mouth and took Zhao Tianhao's large penis into her mouth, cleaning off the vaginal fluid and semen. Fan Shengmei lay naked on the bed, her purple suit, matching bra, and panties scattered on the carpet. Her delicate hands kneaded her full, plump breasts, the cleavage of her breasts bulging between her fingers, exceptionally smooth and tempting, making one want to bite them. Her other hand gently caressed her swollen vulva.
Although the lighting and distance prevented a full view of her vulva, it was easy to guess that Fan Shengmei's middle finger, pressing and circling in the center of her vulva, was pressing firmly on her clitoris—the sexy "little red bean."
Two long, slender, pink legs were spread wide, her slightly pink hair was disheveled and cascading, her alluring eyes were tightly closed, and she uttered seductive, lewd moans: "Ah, it itches, it itches so much, hum, I want it, I want it!"
Whether it was the aphrodisiac or Fan Shengmei still being intoxicated, it was unclear.
Her flawless, soft body, her exquisitely curvaceous figure, swayed and trembled, her snow-white, mature buttocks dancing wantonly, fully exposed to Zhao Tianhao's eyes.
Zhao Tianhao wasn't in a hurry; he wanted to wait until Fan Shengmei felt lonely and empty, so he could sit on top of her. Thinking this, Zhao Tianhao picked up An Di, who was between him and Fan Shengmei, and placed her next to Qiu Yingying.
"Xiao Qiu, record this in a bit."
Zhao Tianhao handed Qiu Yingying a camera phone from his spatial storage, indicating that she should record it.
"Oh." Qiu Yingying didn't ask why. Even though it was her beloved older sister, compared to the man she loved most, her older sister paled in comparison.
Zhao Tianhao lay on the bed, watching Fan Shengmei masturbate.
Fan Shengmei felt hot all over, and her vagina was extremely empty. She continued to quench her thirst with a large penis.
Seeing that her fingers couldn't satisfy her and were only making her more uncomfortable, Fan Shengmei leaned back and immediately saw Zhao Tianhao's erect penis pointing straight to the ceiling, exuding murderous intent.
"Ah, so hot, so uncomfortable, I want it, um, big penis, give me your big penis. I want it."
Fan Shengmei, like someone who had found an oasis in the desert, pounced on it without hesitation.
Fan Shengmei grabbed the large penis with both hands and stroked it a few times. Although she wasn't fully conscious, her intuition told her that this was what she needed most.
Fan Shengmei sat up, about to straddle Zhao Tianhao.