A soft, seductive moan, a beautiful yet lewd melody, echoed in the secret room where no man should have entered. The bed swayed slightly, mingled with the faint sounds of water and the slapping of flesh, playing a symphony of intercourse.
A voluptuous, mature, snow-white body swayed atop a naked, muscular man's torso. Her long, slender legs straddled his sides, her supple muscles taut and pulsating. Her large, dazzling, round, snow-white buttocks, like ripe peaches, rose and fell between his legs.
Between the two plump, rounded curves of her buttocks, a straight, dark, fleshy rod was inserted, its prominent veins giving it a menacing appearance. As her buttocks slid down, swallowing the thick rod, a squelching sound would accompany it. When it was pulled out again, not only was the rod covered in wetness, but the protruding veins would also leave a trail of sticky white fluid. The elongated marks undoubtedly recorded each entry and exit of her vagina.
"Ah~~" Known as the Queen of Shanghai, a woman whose beauty was breathtaking yet whose ruthlessness was chilling, Jiang Yingji's beautiful face was flushed with a drunken blush. Her thick, dark hair was slightly disheveled, a strand dangling from her pink lips. Her body was glistening with sweat, and the thin stockings clinging to her snow-white, plump thighs were soaked with semen. A thick, hard penis protruded from the cleft of her shapely buttocks, her labia parted, her pink orifice gaping open.
So lascivious, so alluring, so unbearable…
Especially those moans, as seductive as a nightingale's, filled with satisfaction, resentment, pleasure, and wantonness, as if she had completely let go of herself, reaching the pinnacle of debauchery.
One wonders what the high-ranking officials and nobles who usually coveted the Queen of Shanghai but dared not even glance at her ample breasts would think if they saw this scene.
"Mmm~~" Her swaying snowy buttocks suddenly straightened, and with a soft squelching sound, completely swallowed the large, dark flesh. Her two rounded, full, moon-like buttocks almost completely filled Yuanhui's hips. From this angle, they contrasted perfectly with her slender, wasp-like waist. The curve from her armpits downwards formed a graceful concave shape at her waist, round and narrow, highlighting her well-proportioned, snow-white back and the two small, delicate nipples.
Then came a breathtaking swell, high and rounded like a mountain peak, her buttocks almost slippery to the touch.
Between the plump, peach-like buttocks, there was no visible root, only a swollen scrotum larger than a fist…
At this moment, with the trembling of her slender waist, milky-white vaginal fluid gushed out like an overflowing spring, slowly trickling down her scrotum, soaking a large patch of the bed.
Yuanhui's eyes trembled beneath her eyelids. Half-asleep, she felt the burning heat that had subsided earlier, now reignited in the indescribable, moist, and tight embrace, as if countless tiny tongues were relentlessly licking every nook and cranny. Waves of unbearable heat spread through her limbs.
"Uh~" Suddenly, Yuanhui's dark, muscular body trembled, a faint flush appearing beneath her. Her penis swelled rapidly, growing even hotter. The beauty, seemingly still savoring the exquisite afterglow of her orgasm, belatedly realized, as the penis began to throb wildly inside her, that something was amiss. With a cry of "Ahhh~," she sensed the danger.
With a flick of her jade-like feet, her snow-white toes, like scallion shoots, rose up. Her slender, well-proportioned calves then exerted force, lifting her snow-white buttocks sharply upwards. Between her plump buttocks, her pink anus suddenly appeared, her labia parted, and the soft flesh of her vagina was pulled from the iron-hard shaft. Just as it was about to be completely withdrawn, Jiang Yingji suddenly let out a long, soft moan, "Ah…" and her pink anus abruptly contracted.
Her snow-white buttocks trembled, almost swallowing the penis back in, but her jade-like feet struggled to hold it in place with her tender toes. With another thrust of her legs, she finally pulled out the thick, glistening penis with a "whoosh."
However, it was almost a scene of a fountain. The pulled-out penis was still throbbing violently, its head gushing out thick, white semen like a pump. The semen, like arrows, quickly covered the two snow-white buttocks, thighs, and even the pink anus. Beneath the two round, full, snow-white buttocks, the two plump, pink and tender labia were lasciviously everted, revealing the fresh, moist flesh and the vaginal opening with its numerous, swirling folds.
The delicate, swollen folds were filled with a white, misty semen. At the same time, the vaginal opening, wide open to the size of a thumb, contracted and swelled, gushing out a thick, white fluid from the fleshy bud. Although not gushing out like a fountain, it flowed like a small stream, as thick and sticky as yogurt that needed to be scooped out with a spoon.
At this moment, the vigorous ejaculation finally ceased. Judging from the thick layer flowing down her snow-white buttocks, it was impossible to know how much thick semen had been poured into her tight, sweet passage in those few seconds…
In a daze, Yuanhui seemed to see an incredibly beautiful naked body before him, a firm, rounded waist, high, rounded breasts like bamboo shoots, and erect, rosy nipples…
But then, a snow-white, soft hand pressed against his forehead, and in less than a second, everything before his eyes vanished like a mirage. His consciousness and lust, together, plunged into the deepest slumber.
Although there was no further movement in the room, the soft moans continued for a moment, before slowly fading into silence, finally turning into an indescribable, plaintive sigh.
After a while, a long, slender, and exquisitely beautiful leg, a true gem, moved off Yuan Hui's body. Her soft, white feet stood on the edge of the bed. Torn clothes, stockings, and a pair of panties seemingly soaked with water remained on the disheveled sheets, along with patches of dampness, all telling a story of lewdness.
Pretty much.
The curvaceous, slender body of the Shanghai Queen, glistening with fragrant sweat, slowly walked to the window. Her small hand gently left five delicate finger marks on the glass. Her beautiful eyes gazed out the window, lost in thought.
On the soft carpet, a trail of semen, formed by drops of semen, stretched from the bedside to the window, then meandered to the bathroom. Night fell outside…
Several small footprints appeared in the bathroom, then slowly extended towards—the bed.
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