Strangely, the man barely glanced at those exquisite, jade-like feet. Instead, his thick neck was raised, veins bulging, eyes wide open in a daze, a persistent, low smirk playing on his lips, even drool dripping from his mouth…
"Creak~" The man's heavy weight, supported by his two exquisitely long legs and his thick, elephant-like calves, created two large indentations on the bed. The silk sheets were already in disarray, flowing like a whirlpool towards the man's large feet.
A small pair of black underwear also "flowed" through the sheets to the man's feet, the thin strap draped over the instep. The scene, for some reason, was unusually lewd and jarring…
"Creak~" The exquisite bed, not primarily designed for sturdiness, creaked rhythmically under the weight of the man's body and the force of his thrusting, swaying slightly incessantly.
But this was by no means the most captivating aspect of the lewd sounds of intercourse that pierced my mind like a demonic chant. The way her hips rose and fell, causing her round, snowy buttocks to ripple with fleshy waves, alluringly blushing, the splashing of fluid between her thighs creating a "slap, slap, slap" sound interspersed with soft squelching, and the loud, panting "Ah, ah, ah...ya..."—the seductive moans and wanton cries—were what truly moved me, making my body tremble and soften.
Her thick, black hair, with its silky sheen, was disheveled and spread across the bed, like a bewitching black lotus. Her snow-white neck, glistening with sweat, was slightly tilted back. Fragrant sweat dripped into the hollows of her collarbone from her two large, round breasts, like bouncing white rabbits, like tiny pearls. The pink areolas on her plump nipples, like pointed caps, topped with two swollen, cherry-red nipples, trembled and swayed up and down, utterly alluring.
Her beautiful face, like a lotus emerging from water, was glistening with fragrant sweat. Her naturally sculpted cheeks were flushed and alluring, her eyes were dreamy and shimmering, her delicate nose was straight and small, as if carved from jade, and her full, pink lips were slightly parted, revealing small, even, porcelain-like teeth, from which she uttered seductive moans.
The moment I saw her face, my heart skipped a beat. It wasn't because she was breathtakingly beautiful or alluringly seductive, but because seeing her evoked an indescribable sense of closeness and an overwhelming feeling of attachment. My intuition practically screamed, "She's definitely one of the most important people in your life!"
However, this joy quickly turned into an unspeakable bitterness and sorrow…
Just through a window, two people inside were engaged in the most primal and intimate act between lovers. Between her round, snowy buttocks, her legs draped over her shoulders and raised high, a thick, curved, dark penis flashed in and out, rapidly thrusting in and out of her plump, moist vagina.
Her delicate labia, swollen like orchid petals, parted with each thrust and withdrawal of the penis. The exquisite labia were smeared with a thick, white fluid, almost like a paste. The vaginal opening was stretched into a rounded shape by the thick penis, and a thin, milky-white fluid, like yogurt, oozed from the lower edge of the vulva with each thrust, trickling down her plump, snowy buttocks and dripping onto the already slick bed.
As the penis was pulled back, the labia parted again, the bulging veins tearing out glistening pink flesh and a thin layer of thick white fluid. Upon entry, it pounded into the tender opening like a battering ram, instantly splashing white fluid with a crisp "splat." A few drops of nectar landed on her snowy buttocks and the sheets, adding to the already sticky environment.
Seeing all this, I felt as if an invisible hand had seized my heart, making its pounding incredibly painful and throbbing. I placed my hand on the opposite side of the small, sweaty fingerprints left on the glass, gently pressing it against my chest, feeling the piercing pain, and softly asked myself, "Who...who are you?"
Unfortunately, my small voice was destined to go unanswered. The intense slapping sounds and seductive moans in the room drowned out everything...
"Ahhh~~" Suddenly, a seductive moan rang out, and long, slender legs slid smoothly down to the man's waist, her snow-white feet hooking around his waist, revealing her delicate, pinkish-white soles. Two alabaster arms suddenly reached up, wrapping around the man's neck and pulling his head down.
The man's broad, muscular back, almost like that of a silverback gorilla, pressed completely against the beautiful woman's body. Her snow-white, full breasts were pressed into overflowing, flattened round shapes, bursting forth from her armpits, stubbornly supporting the man's heavy frame several inches. His rock-solid, thick buttocks pressed her beautiful legs wide open, their bodies tightly joined.
"Shoot...it~"
Between her moans, a soft, languid, and satisfied voice suddenly escaped. Then, the man's massive body trembled abruptly, his firm gluteal muscles contracting sharply. His enormous scrotum, almost embedded in her snow-white buttocks, convulsed and contracted, accompanied not only by a beast-like growl but also by the beautiful woman's alluring, seductive panting, filled with pleasure and lust.
And it wasn't until a ring of bubbly, cloudy white fluid overflowed around my vulva that I belatedly realized…
The man had ejaculated a torrent of thick semen inside the beautiful woman, so much so that it probably filled her vagina completely, even her uterus.
We remained in that position for a long time, until our breathing gradually calmed. I looked down at my still swollen lower body, feeling a mix of bitterness, numbness, and frustration…
and a faint hint of excitement. It was hard to say whether it was torment and torture, or…
My feelings were incredibly complex, but regardless, this sex that I couldn't take my eyes off was finally coming to an end, wasn't it?
Just as this thought crossed my mind, another soft moan came from inside the room. I turned my gaze and saw a small, soft, white hand pushing the man's massive shoulder, slowly helping him to get up from her—perhaps "pushing" isn't quite the right word, as it was more like guiding, like leading a stubborn donkey by the head.
The man's massive body did indeed rise on its own, but his movements were stiff, like a puppet on strings, rather unnatural.
The naked beauty spread her long, slender legs wide, and with a soft, wet "squirt," the half-softened, still banana-sized, dark penis slowly withdrew from her plump, pink vulva. As the mushroom-shaped, upturned glans emerged with a "pop" from the tender flesh, it couldn't fully close, leaving a small, wet opening about the size of a thumb.
The tender orifice contracted and writhed like a fish's mouth, its delicate pink structure barely visible before a slick white liquid appeared deep within, rising and falling like a spring of white water with each contraction…