"Evidently not," he said.
She laughed again — the overwhelmed, sobbing laugh — her hand reaching down to press against her own pussy where it received him, feeling the full stretch of him inside her, the cultivation base blazing from the point of contact upward through every meridian she had.
"Master," she said.
He held her tighter.
"I want to help you," she said. "When you want someone." PAH! "HNGH~!!" She pressed his arms against her tits. "My sister-in-law." She breathed. "My brother's wife." PAH PAH! "AAANGHH~!! She has the most—the most—HIEKK~!! my brother said once she has the most—the most fuckable body in the whole village—her figure—OUNGH~!! she is gorgeous, master—"
PAH PAH PHACCK!
"KYAAAANNNGGHHHH~~~!!!!! BRING HER~!! I WILL BRING HER~!! MASTER~!!"
She squirted.
