*Squelch-squelch-squelch.* A torrent of hot cream sprayed out, splattering the mat with white froth. Miao Hong convulsed, twitching like she was possessed, ass up, whimpering incoherently—pleasure or pain, who could tell? Her spread legs revealed a dark slit dripping with creamy paste.
*Slap-slap.* Long Gen grabbed his cock, smacking her ass, then turned to the two women eyeing his rod like starving wolves.
"Heh, who's next?" He grinned wickedly, shaking his cock.
The black beast swung, flinging white foam everywhere, radiating a menacing aura, as if declaring, *If I don't fuck, who will?*
*Gulp.* Yang Ying crawled forward, eyes wide, her trembling hand grabbing his cock. *Hiss.* She shivered. *Still rock-hard? An hour of fucking, and it's not softened a bit—solid as iron!*
"I'll go…" She touched her pussy, soaking as much as her mother-in-law's. Tian Cuifen's earlier fingering was weak—her thin fingers barely scratched the itch, like a worm crawling. *This cock's a fucking weapon.*
"Little Long, how do you wanna fuck me? I'll do anything…" Yang Ying was bold. A cock like this could make any position mind-blowing, but she had to please him—*if he stops fucking me, I'm screwed.*
Niu Da's name was big, but his body was scrawny, his dick less than a worm's.
"Yang, what the hell?" Tian Cuifen pouted, her chubby doll face flushing, her pale, round tits bouncing. "I fingered you—you should let me go first!"
The two knelt on either side of Long Gen, faces red, necks thick, bickering fiercely. Their excitement made their tits jiggle, cotton orbs trembling wildly.
Long Gen sat on the mat, hands darting out with *Dragon Claw Tit Grab*, each seizing a breast, kneading, comparing.
Yang Ying's slim, model-like frame and pretty face gave the thrill of fucking a celebrity—pure conquest. Tian Cuifen, with her babyface and massive tits, had snow-white skin, soft as water, elastic under his grip. Fucking her was raw pleasure, even if it lacked the ego boost.
*Who first? Tough call.*
"Rock, paper, scissors—best of three. Winner gets fucked first," He said.
Both paused, then nodded. *Arguing's pointless—we're both desperate.* Their pussies itched like lice bites, fingering for half an hour only making it worse. His cock was better than drugs—*one look, and I forget my own mother.*
"Good idea," Yang Ying agreed.
"You two not fucking? Fine, I'll take the cock again," Miao Hong rasped, flipping over. Her melons flopped, dark nipples quivering like winking eyes. Her pussy, nearly dry, throbbed with fiery pain, legs spread, dark pubes framing swollen black lips, stretched round by his cock, like a snake had slithered through.
"What?" Both women gasped.
*Slap.* Long Gen smacked her pale thigh. Despite her age, Miao Hong's body held up—round thighs, slightly loose, quivering with five red fingerprints.
"Go wash your asshole. I'm fucking it next," He taunted. Miao Hong's eyes widened, fear flashing, but she stayed silent. *Ass-fucking? That's a thing?*
"Yang, you go first. If you can't handle it, I'll take over," Tian Cuifen said, wary after Miao Hong's interruption. *If she gets two rounds before my first, I'm screwed.* The idea of ass-fucking terrified her—*one thrust, and I'm shitting yellow.*
"Fine, I'm up." Yang Ying, oblivious to the ass talk, grabbed his cock, stroking as her pussy gushed. "Little Long, how do you want it?"
"You top on me. You control the pace," He said, casually.
Her stunning figure—firm tits, willow waist, pale ass—would feel incredible riding him.
"Okay." Yang Ying straddled his thighs.
His scorching cock grazed her bush, looking even thicker from above. She swallowed, lifting her ass, guiding it to her slit, rubbing the tender flesh. Her body jolted, like she'd downed fiery liquor.
*Hiss.* *How'd I take this monster before?* She was cautious now.
Long Gen grew impatient. *Grinding? What is this, a soy mill?* He thrust up, breaking free, plunging deep.
*Slap!* His thighs slammed her ass.
"Ah!" Yang Ying trembled, eyes wide, screaming.
*How's it this intense? One thrust, and I'm done.*
*Hiss.* His hands gripped her slim waist, hips unleashing max force. His cock drilled like kindling a fire, relentless.
She was on top of him, letting his cock plunge deep, kissing her asshole's edge, drawing out scalding juices. *Slap-slap-slap.* Multiple thrusts brought a flood.
"Ahhh…" Yang Ying went wild, head thrashing, hair flying, tits bouncing like startled rabbits.
"No… Little Long, easy… ahhhh…"
He ignored her, hands climbing her peaks, yanking her tits down. Her body bounced like on a trampoline, pussy dripping white cream.
*Slap-slap-slap.*
"Little Long… ahhh… mmnnnn… please…" She moaned.
*Hiss.* Tian Cuifen and Miao Hong gaped, eyes locked on Yang Ying's quivering flesh, the *slap-slap-slap* echoing, her screams rising. Her ass deformed, yet his black cock stayed iron-hard, unyielding.
*Thud-thud-thud!* Another brutal barrage. Sweat beaded on Yang Ying's forehead, her tits leaping.
"Cuifen… save me… he's too much… I'm done… cumming…."
A scalding white torrent erupted from her core.
*Squelch-squelch.* His cock slowed, her slit oozing paste. Yang Ying collapsed, gasping, nearly dead. *This cock's a murder weapon.*
"Your turn. Get down!" Long Gen yanked his cock free, still slick with Yang Ying's cum, grabbed Tian Cuifen's ankle, spread her legs, and hoisted them over his shoulders.
Stroking his cock, he rubbed her pink pussy lips, which parted, welcoming him. *Squelch.* He thrust in.
Her pink lips scraped off a layer of white foam.
*Slap-slap-slap.* His hands pinned her waist, hips moving slowly.
"Ah… *hiss*… mmm…" Tian Cuifen found the rhythm fast.
Unlike with the others, Long Gen started slow, shallow, then deeper, faster. Her massive tits swayed, like collapsing snow peaks.
*Slap-slap-slap.* His pace quickened, a storm brewing.
"Easy… slower… I'm close… so close…" Tian Cuifen licked her lips, moaning, her round tits bouncing, drawing circles, smacking together, pink nipples tracing smaller arcs.
"No… no more… Yang… save me… I can't…" She grabbed his cock, trying to stop it, but the slick precum only heightened his thrill.
He went faster.
*Slap-slap-slap!*
*Thud!* His eyes blazed, thrusting to the hilt, his cock unloading a hot flood into her core.
"Ah…" Tian Cuifen spasmed, trembling as the heat filled her.
Yang Ying and Miao Hong stared, horrified, especially at his still-rigid cock. *Three women, and it's not enough?*
"You three are pathetic. That's all you've got?" Long Gen shook his head, beckoning Yang Ying. Pointing to his cum-soaked cock, he grinned. "Lick it clean. Then we go another round…"
"Ah…"
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