While Xia Yuhe was sucking Jiang Yun's penis, Jiang Yun had already reached out to Xia Yuhe.
But Xia Yuhe never expected that Jiang Yun's devilish hands would not only caress Xia Yuhe's plump buttocks, but also stimulate Xia Yuhe's anus from time to time.
This made Xia Yuhe's delicate body tremble involuntarily, and she became increasingly unable to control herself.
Xia Yuhe could never have imagined that her chrysanthemum hole was also a sensitive area, a place that had been touched by Jiang Yun's demonic hand.
An intense longing surged up irresistibly, instantly overwhelming Xia Yuhe's heart.
Under the influence of erotic allure and masterful flirting skills, Xia Yuhe's mind and body are completely dominated by lust.
Although Xia Yuhe knew that the person in front of her was not her husband, her desire was already burning. Even without Jiang Yun's advances, Xia Yuhe would still offer her body without reservation.
Just as Xia Yuhe was consumed by desire, Jiang Yun suddenly left Xia Yuhe's delicate body, not to release her, but to retreat further away and carefully examine the stunning beauty before him.
Aroused by his own actions, Jiang Yun couldn't help but marvel at the flawless and alluring body before him:
Xia Yuhe was curled up on the grass like a docile little lamb, her pretty face blushing red.
With her beautiful eyes shyly closed, she lay quietly on the grass, like a goddess sculpted from ivory, drenched in fragrant sweat and limp all over.
Her exquisitely beautiful face was flushed like fire, her charming and pure eyes were shyly closed, and her long, dark eyelashes tightly covered her trembling, clear eyes.
Beneath her fair and delicate, straight neck were a pair of soft, rounded, and slender shoulders, and at the center of that dazzling expanse of white was a pair of soft, smooth, and plump breasts.
Her slender waist, so white and almost transparent, was so delicate it could be grasped in one hand, and below her soft, smooth, snow-white abdomen, she was incredibly beautiful.
Two long, slender, and smooth snow-white legs were shyly pressed together, and below a pair of smooth, slender, pinkish-white calves were a pair of well-proportioned, soft, and boneless rounded ankles.
Xia Yuhe closed her beautiful eyes, focusing on feeling the pleasure of sex. Her delicate little hands had somehow already touched the hot, burning dragon.
The hot, thick touch made Xia Yuhe unable to help but let out a faint moan from her throat.
Seeing that Xia Yuhe had already reached out to touch it, her pretty face showed shyness and fear, but the burning desire made Xia Yuhe even more alluring.
How could delicate hands possibly quell the raging fire? Jiang Yun knew it was time, and his hands began to roam freely over Xia Yuhe's fiery, perfect body.
The more Xia Yuhe played, the more melodious and seductive her moans became. As she mounted her horse, she didn't even need to use her hands, just lightly tapped the dragon with her own.
He then caused Xia Yuhe's slender, jade-like legs to obediently part, allowing Jiang Yun to thrust his spear into Xia Yuhe's tender orifice, which was already overflowing with love juice.
"No! You can't... Ah!"
Xia Yuhe struggled to call out, but it was too late. Jiang Yun didn't exert much effort; he simply straightened his back.
The giant dragon gradually disappeared into the cave, revealing the terrible state of Xia Yuhe's tender orifice.
"Ah! No! You can't!"
As the giant dragon advanced step by step, Xia Yuhe felt her emptiness being filled inch by inch, and the sensation was so wonderful that it made Xia Yuhe lose her mind.
The unfamiliar yet intense fullness and passion made Xia Yuhe's body overflow with spring-like desire, and she couldn't help but gently sway her slender waist to meet the giant dragon.
Suddenly, Xia Yuhe felt a sharp pain in her lower body, followed by a strong feeling of fullness, mixed with pain and burning, that gripped her. She cried out "Ah!" and involuntarily clung to Jiang Yun's strong body.
It turned out that Jiang Yun's giant dragon had thrust all the way to the end, ravaging Xia Yuhe's vagina. This intense pain did not make Xia Yuhe wake up at all.
After the initial pain, an intense pleasure surged forth as Jiang Yun's massive penis forcefully stretched open Xia Yuhe's plump and tender vulva.
He tightly and intimately embraced the gun barrel stained with Xia Yuhe's deflowering blood, and couldn't help but wriggle.
Xia Yuhe herself was even more passionate, clinging to Jiang Yun's body like an octopus, her dreamlike moans already escaping her lips.