His potent, searing-hot semen shot like bullets against her tightly clenched core, feeling like a volcano erupting within her body. Zhao Zhiran let out a high-pitched shriek as another jet of clear urine gushed uncontrollably from her pussy; in that instant, as the urethral opening pulsed, her cervix—previously sealed tight without a sliver of a gap—suddenly bloomed open to reveal a pinprick-sized aperture under the onslaught of intense, tingling, aching sensations.
Though the opening was minuscule—virtually indistinguishable from being closed to the naked eye—it could not withstand the sheer force of Luo Shaowen's ejaculation, which struck with the solidity of a physical object. A scalding hot torrent instantly surged past the cervix and flooded deep into her uterus.
That unprecedented, searingly deep penetration hit Zhao Zhiran like a gunshot; her slender waist arched tautly, and her mouth gaped wide, yet she was too overwhelmed to scream, her entire body trembling violently.
"Haa..."
After the satisfying release, Luo Shaowen withdrew his thick, massive cock—coated in viscous, curd-like semen and slippery juices—yet it showed no signs of going limp, remaining rock-hard.
Sister Zhiran steadied herself against the "white jade pillar" and squatted down; her ample buttocks looked even fuller, and her labia—flushed a tender pink from the pounding—spread apart. A thick, viscous stream of semen dripped endlessly from her, pooling on the floor into a creamy, milky puddle.
One end of the stream trailed to the ground, while the other remained connected to her pussy...
This scene of unbridled lust deeply stirred Li Dong; before he knew it, his own cock had surged to a full erection, and Shen Weiwei patiently knelt down, using her mouth to soothe and pleasure him.
At that moment, Luo Shaowen returned to the side of Sister Lan Yan. After being left waiting for so long—and having just witnessed such intense lovemaking—Sister Lan Yan's face was flushed a deep, rosy pink, and her eyes had turned soft and languid, brimming with seductive allure.
"Queen of War, do you want it?"
Luo Shaowen stood right before her, gazing at her with a playful smile. As Sister Lan Yan's eyes fell upon his erect, imposing cock, her labia twitched slightly, and a stream of sticky, milky nectar suddenly gushed from her tight, wet slit.
She knew full well what the enemy intended, of course; she had never considered—nor would she ever dream of—currying favor with the enemy... yet, gazing at that mighty, towering cock, an indescribable craving ignited deep within her lower belly, licking at her insides like a flickering flame.
The fire of desire swept through her entire body; her honeyed slit pulsed rhythmically, and her juices flowed freely.
"Fuck... me..."
Sister Lan-yan seemed to grit her teeth as she forced out those words, her cheeks burning with shame; yet, seeing Luo Shao-wen remain unmoved, she closed her eyes, seemingly waging an intense internal struggle.
Finally, she spoke again: "Fuck... my... pussy..."
Tang Lan-yan turned her head slightly, panting amidst the torment of shame. This strange sensation washed over her soul; she was actually familiar with such vulgar terms used to describe women—not because she had sought them out intentionally,
but because, living in a base populated entirely by men—especially young, virile ones—one inevitably overheard such coarse language from time to time.
She had simply never paid them any mind, nor did she ever imagine such vulgarities could have anything to do with her.
But now, having uttered the words herself, a sense of shame—something she had almost never experienced before—mingled with a strange, novel thrill. It gnawed at her resilient spirit like a swarm of ants, making her realize with absolute clarity that she, too, was a woman.
At the very moment the words escaped her lips, a tingling numbness shot through the space between her thighs, accompanied by a swelling, urgent sensation akin to the need to urinate.
Luo Shao-wen smiled—a look of sheer, triumphant satisfaction. Thrusting his large cock—still slick with the juices from Zhao Zhi-ran's pussy—toward Tang Lan-yan's opening, he drove his powerful hips and buttocks forward, thrusting deep inside with ferocious force!
Her pussy—with its intricate folds resembling a tightly clustered sea lily—was instantly stretched wide; her labia swelled and parted, and thick, creamy, white fluids were squeezed and splattered out, dotting Luo Shao-wen's lower abdomen with white flecks. "Ah... ah... ah...!"
That incredibly hard, searingly hot cock thrust deep into her tight pussy, driving straight for the core of her pleasure. Amidst her shrill, lust-filled cries, a fountain of juices suddenly erupted from the upper reaches of her honeyed slit; deep within, the walls clamped down—squeezing, twisting, and biting with desperate intensity—as if trying to wring the head right off his cock.
She had reached orgasm the very instant he thrust inside!
Luo Shaowen seemed somewhat surprised, but his excitement surged immediately. Bracing his arms against the backs of her knees, he drove his cock forward with force; the complex, powerful, and tender folds of her flesh sheathed and scraped against him—amidst the slick, viscous wetness, it felt as though countless fine, resilient, overlapping blades of flesh were constantly grinding and constricting his shaft.
An ordinary man would have felt his cock go numb from the sheer intensity of the sensation, his semen ready to erupt before he could even hold it back for a moment!
Yet, aside from a flushed face and an expression of utter ecstasy, Luo Shaowen didn't pause his thrusting for even a second. His cock moved in and out rapidly; coated in thick, creamy fluids, that long, curved, rock-hard shaft plunged deep into her spread-open labia, moving as if meeting no resistance at all.
*Slap!*
*Slap!*
But watching the powerful muscles of his waist and hips tense and work with every stroke—and seeing the beads of sweat flying through the air—one could tell it was no easy feat.
It was simply that Luo Shaowen now possessed a physique that seemed superhuman, allowing him to thrust and pound away inside her pussy with such seemingly effortless fluidity. "Ah... ah... nggh!"
Sister Lan-Yan's lovely head tossed back and forth incessantly as she let out high-pitched, melodious moans—sounds that hinted at satisfaction and ecstasy, yet seemed almost like weeping.
The smooth, jade-like pillars flanking her held her lower legs and wrists in their grip; consequently, with every thrust from Luo Shaowen, she swayed violently, as if riding a cradle.
Rising and falling, she met the relentless in-and-out motion of his massive cock; the impact between their hips and buttocks created a wet, heavy slapping sound.
Her full, round breasts—plump and heavy—heaved and swayed wildly amidst the roller-coaster-like motion. Her engorged nipples whipped through the air, leaving crimson blurs that, set against the mesmerizing, surging waves of her bosom, were enough to dazzle the eye.
Her ponytail came undone during the frenzied movement, letting her long hair cascade down and dance about; damp with sweat, the strands clung to her cheeks, shoulders, and snow-white neck—dark as ink—evoking a poignant, ravishing beauty born of their passionate union.
"Haa...!"
After a bout of raw, unrefined, and furious pounding—dozens, perhaps hundreds of thrusts—Luo Shaowen let out a low, guttural growl from deep within his throat. Gripping her beautiful legs tightly, he drove his massive cock deep into her tight, wet slit and ejaculated violently, flooding her core with his seed. The technique for constricting the cervix—learned from her younger sister, Zhao Zhiran—proved utterly incapable of withstanding such ferocious, explosive thrusting; Luo Shaowen's massive, engorged glans was buried deep within the flower's core, firing jets of semen—searing hot like molten lava—straight into the depths of the womb.
Sister Lan Yan's lower abdomen spasmed violently; a gush of thick, cool fluid suddenly surged forth, mingling with the scalding semen to coat the cock and the honey-hole so thoroughly that not a sliver of space remained between them. The mixture even bubbled out from the entrance, dripping steadily as she shuddered in the throes of orgasm.
The two of them had reached their climax simultaneously!