With his hands braced on either side of Aunt Ouyang's waist, Zhao Chenyu continued to thrust his hips forward. His thick cock slid smoothly and unhurriedly into her moist honeyed passage. Even under my narrowed, attentive gaze, there was not the slightest hint of resistance—slow, yet incredibly fluid. It was clear just how slick Aunt Ouyang's passage had become after climaxing twice.
"Mmm... Xiao Yu... it's too big... ah..."
Amid Aunt Ouyang's involuntary exclamations and my unwavering stare, Zhao Chenyu's cock once again slowly penetrated her most private place... the very place where Jingyan was born... Damn it, why am I thinking about such things?
Thump! Zhao Chenyu thrust forcefully, driving the head of his cock deep into her core!
"Ah—"
Aunt Ouyang's body was already trembling, but this thrust sent her into another convulsion. A sharp, wanton cry rose abruptly before fading just as quickly. Her hands instinctively gripped Zhao Chenyu's thick arms, clutching them tightly.
"Shh— Auntie... Auntie... did you climax again?" Zhao Chenyu also frowned slightly, asking softly with concern.
What? Climaxed again? How is that possible? With just one deep thrust of his cock—without even fully entering her—Aunt Ouyang climaxed once more?
"Mmm... ah... yes... mmm..."
Aunt Ouyang pressed her lips together tightly and nodded slightly, yet it felt like heavy blows hammering against my heart.
"No wonder it felt so tight just now!" Zhao Chenyu chuckled, his hips gently thrusting again, pressing against the deepest part of Aunt Ouyang's passage. His thick cock filled her completely, while he reveled in the pleasure of being enveloped by her tightness.
"Hiss— So tight, Auntie. It feels even better than last time... Your insides are incredible. Auntie, is my cock big?" Zhao Chenyu teased playfully.
"You... you wretched servant... ah..." Aunt Ouyang cursed softly, her hands gripping the muscles of Zhao Chenyu's arms, stroking up and down as if trying to ease the tension in her body.
But Aunt Ouyang didn't realize that the very person she was turning to for relief was the one causing her tension.
Yet, she had no other choice.
"Auntie, I'm going to move now..." Zhao Chenyu said, his hips beginning to shift, thrusting slowly and gently inside her. The thick head and shaft of his cock stretched every inch of her tender flesh. Though separated by a thin condom, the heat of his cock and the pulsing veins were impossible to ignore, rubbing against every sensitive fold of her passage with each thrust.
As Zhao Chenyu thrust in and out repeatedly, the majority of his shaft inside Aunt Ouyang was already slick and glistening. With each withdrawal, a stream of clear fluid was squeezed from their tightly joined bodies, trickling down Aunt Ouyang's buttocks onto the already damp bedsheet, mingling with the earlier traces of her climax.
"Mmm... Auntie... this feels amazing. It's so slippery inside, even with the condom on—so good, so incredibly good!"
Zhao Chenyu praised breathlessly while quickening the pace of his hips, driven by a man's greed and desire for conquest.
"Ah~ ah~ ah—oh... oh... Xiao Yuzi! Slow... slow down a bit... ah!" Aunt Ouyang pleaded in a soft, trembling voice.
Zhao Chenyu immediately eased his rhythm, but after just a few more thrusts, he began to speed up again.
"Xiao Yuzi... ah, ah, slower! Slower! I can't take it!" Despite having endured his intense passion before, Aunt Ouyang still seemed unable to fully adjust to the size of Zhao Chenyu's manhood.
Zhao Chenyu slowed his movements once more, but as soon as Aunt Ouyang's breathing eased slightly, he picked up the pace again.
"Slow... Xiao Yuzi, don't go so... ah ah ah fast—don't!"
"Auntie, is it too big? Auntie?" Zhao Chenyu asked playfully, panting lightly, but his hips showed no sign of slowing down. In fact, I even had the illusion that he was speeding up.
"Ah ah ah... big... it's too big, slow down... you servant... Xiao Yuzi, slow... ugh!" Aunt Ouyang frowned tightly, admitting in a flustered tone. Though she called Zhao Chenyu a servant, it was clear that he was the one in control.
"Then I'll slow down a bit," Zhao Chenyu replied softly, earning a nod of approval from Aunt Ouyang.
Zhao Chenyu lifted his hands from beside Aunt Ouyang's body, shifting to rest on his elbows on the bed. He leaned his upper body down, bringing his face—which I found repulsive—closer and closer to Aunt Ouyang's flushed, delicate features. At the same time, he exerted force with his waist and hips, slowly withdrawing his thick, meaty cock from Aunt Ouyang's honeyed depths.
"Ah..." Even this elicited a soft moan from Aunt Ouyang.
"Smack—" With a sharp sound, Zhao Chenyu's hips suddenly sank, slamming forcefully between Aunt Ouyang's widely spread legs. His thick cock plunged back into her honeyed passage with swift, heavy force.
"Ah—" Aunt Ouyang shuddered from the intense stimulation.
Her upper body nearly jolted upright, but the high-pitched, lewd cry that followed pierced my eardrums. It was as if Zhao Chenyu had once again nearly withdrawn his cock completely, poised to thrust back and pierce Aunt Ouyang's depths once more.
"Smack—"
"Ah—"
Another full-force thrust followed. The head of Zhao Chenyu's thick cock, moving with unparalleled speed, slid through the slick, pink folds and slammed heavily against Aunt Ouyang's sensitive core. Her moan rose to another high-pitched crescendo.
"Smack—"
"Ah—"
"Smack—"
"Ugh—"
Zhao Chenyu deliberately maintained this rhythm as he thrust into Aunt Ouyang's honeyed passage. Each time, the lips of her private parts, stretched taut, contracted violently.
"Auntie... does it feel good?" Zhao Chenyu asked softly, seemingly without much effort, as he gazed at the delicate face so close to his.
"Ah... Xiao Yuzi... you're too rough..." Aunt Ouyang turned her face away, murmuring.
"Then I'll go faster..." Zhao Chenyu said, slowly withdrawing his cock until only the tip remained inside Aunt Ouyang. Then, with a sudden thrust—
"Smack!" Before Aunt Ouyang's lewd cries could subside, Zhao Chenyu's cock surged forward again, followed by a rapid series of thrusts.
"Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack..."
"Ugh~ ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Smack—"
"Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack!"
"Ugh, ugh, ugh... ah ah ah oh!"
Zhao Chenyu's movements seemed to follow a rhythm—one heavy thrust followed by several rapid, fierce strokes. Aunt Ouyang's moans echoed this rhythm, pouring from her reddened lips as if her body had been completely taken over by Zhao Chenyu, every reaction subject to his whim.
"Smack... smack, smack, smack..."
"Ah... Xiao Yuzi! Xiao Yuzi! I can't take it anymore... ugh!"
The thick cock moved freely in and out of Aunt Ouyang's body. Though the motions appeared terrifying and strenuous, they flowed with an almost unbelievable smoothness.
"Ah! Auntie Ouyang! My queen! Your body is truly the best! Hiss... so good! Incredible! Fuck!" Zhao Chenyu propped himself up on his elbows, his large hands greedily gripping Auntie Ouyang's beautiful breasts, kneading them wantonly.
"Mmm... you wicked servant... I can't take it! It's too big! Too deep, ahhh!"
Auntie Ouyang's face flushed a deep red, her wavy hair disheveled from the trembling of her body, mirroring the turmoil in my own heart. Her hands clung to Zhao Chenyu's shoulders, and her slender, jade-like legs had somehow wrapped around his firm buttocks.
"I want it deep, I want to thrust all the way inside you, Auntie!"
"Ahhh, no! Don't! Be gentle! No! Little servant, ahhh! I'm coming again! Ah—"
With one deep thrust from Zhao Chenyu, Auntie Ouyang let out another wanton moan. Her delicate, flushed face twisted in a pained expression as her hands instinctively wrapped around his neck. Her long, graceful legs locked tightly around his bear-like waist, her delicate body trembling and convulsing uncontrollably. From their tightly joined bodies, thick, milky-white fluid seeped out in waves.
Auntie Ouyang... climaxed again... How many times was that? I didn't know. The overwhelming scene before me made me forget everything that had happened before... What had happened before? I couldn't remember. All I knew was:
My legs were still numb.
"Ugh! Auntie Ouyang! You came again! It's so tight inside! It's sucking my cock so hard it's about to break, hehe..." Zhao Chenyu held Auntie Ouyang's body close, leaning in to whisper playfully in her ear.
"Ahh... ahh..." Auntie Ouyang didn't answer, just rested her chin on his shoulder, breathing heavily.
"Auntie, does it feel good? Are you enjoying it?" Zhao Chenyu asked again.
"Ahh... good... so good..." Auntie Ouyang's reply seemed almost thoughtless.
"Then do you like..." Zhao Chenyu hesitated, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed before whispering softly, "Do you like it when Xiaoyuzi fucks you?"
"Ah— Auntie, don't bite me!" Instead of an answer, Zhao Chenyu felt the sharp sting of teeth sinking into his shoulder.
"Ahh... you wicked servant..." Auntie Ouyang let out a playful laugh between gasps.
"Hehe... Auntie, then Xiaoyuzi will continue..." Unfazed by her refusal to answer, Zhao Chenyu pulled his hips back, gently withdrawing his cock.
"Ah? What do you mean continue— ah!" Before Auntie Ouyang could recover, Zhao Chenyu's cock plunged back into her slick, wet entrance.
"Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!" This time, Zhao Chenyu paid no attention to rhythm or technique, thrusting rapidly and relentlessly, pounding into Auntie Ouyang's trembling, exquisite body.
"Ahhhhhhh... slower! Slower! Xiaoyuzi! Ahhh!" Auntie Ouyang threw her head back, eyes tightly shut, her brows furrowed almost painfully.
"Auntie, do you like it? Do you? Do you like it?" Zhao Chenyu turned his head slightly, his breath hot against her ear as he panted heavily, his words somewhere between a whisper and a growl.
"Mmm, ah... yes... I like it! It's too deep... ugh!! I can't take it! Inside... it's hitting... hitting me, ahhh..."
"Auntie likes it... Auntie likes it... Xiao Yu is going to... going to fuck you hard!" Zhao Chenyu pressed his mouth against Auntie Ouyang's flushed cheek, gritting his teeth as he spoke with domineering force.
"Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap..."
Zhao Chenyu held Auntie Ouyang's delicate body tightly against his own, their chests pressed firmly together. Her tender, beautiful breasts were flattened against his muscular chest like round pancakes. His hips thrust rapidly, his cock plunging in and out repeatedly, his large scrotum swinging back and forth, leaving a blur of motion. With each withdrawal, his scrotum would flick out a strand of lewd fluid before slapping heavily against Auntie Ouyang's moist pussy and buttocks, producing crisp, rhythmic slapping sounds.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!"... Because Zhao Chenyu's thrusts were so fierce and fast, Auntie Ouyang's moans became short, trembling gasps. Yet, to my ears, they sounded utterly enchanting and irresistibly seductive.
How incredibly pleasurable it must feel for Zhao Chenyu, pressed so tightly against her...
"Hehe, thrust harder, fuck harder, make Auntie Ouyang feel even better! Oh! Auntie Ouyang's pussy is sucking on my cock, ah, so good!" Zhao Chenyu's mouth moved upward again, all while maintaining his high-frequency thrusts. I couldn't help but marvel—was this guy made of iron?
"Ah... mmm... ah, ah, ah... ah!"
Auntie Ouyang's moans and breathing grew increasingly chaotic, the volume of her lewd cries rising higher and higher. Her face flushed so red that just watching her, I could feel a scorching heat radiating from her. Her hair danced wildly, her head tilting lightly, as if she didn't even notice Zhao Chenyu's mouth drawing closer and closer to her red lips.
I saw it... but it was useless...
Zhao Chenyu thrust fiercely a few more times, seizing the moment when Auntie Ouyang let out a wanton cry. He turned his head, and that deceitful, blabbering mouth of his lunged directly onto Auntie Ouyang's flushed, small lips.
"Mmph—" Auntie Ouyang's eyes widened instantly. Her hands, which had been wrapped around Zhao Chenyu's neck, began to slap his back fiercely, as if in anger.
My own eyes widened too, standing outside the door... and I remembered the words Auntie Ouyang had once said to me.
"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph! Mmph, mmph, slurp..." Seeing Auntie Ouyang struggle, Zhao Chenyu changed the rhythm of his thrusts once more. He tightly wrapped his arms around her upper body, his hips and waist moving frantically as he rapidly plunged into her honeyed passage. With each withdrawal, the tender flesh of her pussy would slightly turn outward, but before it could even breathe the outside air, Zhao Chenyu's cock would thrust back inside, burying it deep within her.
"Squelch, squelch, squelch!" The wet sounds of their coupling grew louder and louder, the splattering lewd fluid already soaking half the bedsheet.
"Mmph, hmm! Mmph, hmm! Mmph, mmph, mmph!" Auntie Ouyang trembled all over, her red lips invaded by Zhao Chenyu's mouth. I could even see his tongue greedily licking and exploring her lips, like a ravenous wild dog.
As for Auntie Ouyang, after her futile attempts to strike Zhao Chenyu, whether it was the overwhelming pleasure surging from her honeyed passage that intoxicated and captivated her, or whether Zhao Chenyu's opportunistic kiss truly brought her comfort, her hands gradually ceased their struggle. Her arms tightened around his thick neck, her palms sliding over his shoulders and, almost involuntarily, caressing his broad, solid back. Her jade-like legs crossed at the ankles, tightly wrapping around Zhao Chenyu's sturdy waist.
Slap, slap, slap...
"Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch..."
If the fierce symphony of thrusting and splashing water was like the resonance of piano and violin, then these faint, intermittent kissing sounds were the occasional chime of a triangle—unobtrusive, yet each one striking directly at my heart.
"Mmm... uh... mmm! Mm-hmm! Mmm! Uh..."
Auntie Ouyang's muffled moans, like an ancient dirge, made my already numb senses grow even more sluggish.
"Slap... slap... slap..."
"Auntie Ouyang, your pussy is sucking me in again, so tight, ah..." Zhao Chenyu's lips "devoured" Auntie Ouyang's flushed cheeks, not even sparing her sweat.
"Ahhhh! I can't take it! Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu! I can't! I can't!" Auntie Ouyang cried out wantonly, her voice seeming to emanate from the very marrow of her bones.
"Slap... slap... slap..." Zhao Chenyu's thrusts had blurred the line between entering and withdrawing, his fierce cock plunging in and out of Auntie Ouyang's tender, pink honeyed depths without the slightest pause.
"Squelch... squelch... squelch..." Water splashed, the sound crisp and clear. Auntie Ouyang might not have realized that her lips and chin, from kissing Zhao Chenyu earlier, were now drenched in saliva, much like her soaked little hole.
"Ahhh no! Don't! Don't! Ah~ ah~ ah~ uh!! I'm there! I'm there! Ah—oooh—ahhh!"
Auntie Ouyang let out a high-pitched cry, her voice lascivious to the bone, her face flushed with desire, her jade-like lips parted wide, her eyes trembling, her beautiful body quivering delicately. Her arms and legs, already tightly wrapped around Zhao Chenyu, contracted with intense force, her fingers carving ten distinct red marks across his back, her toes curling together as her body stiffened and convulsed in a twisting motion. Clearly, Auntie Ouyang had climaxed once again.
"Pfft—" A clear, muffled sound.
I focused my gaze and saw Zhao Chenyu pulling out his cock, slick with fluids. But immediately after, a thin stream of liquid gushed from Auntie Ouyang's muddled, climaxing honeyed depths, splattering onto the bedsheet and even spraying onto the floor at the foot of the bed.
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