At the point of union, her full, shapely buttocks were pressed beneath him; Luo Shaowen's lean, muscular hips rose and fell in a steady cadence, driving his massive cock in and out between her peach-like cheeks. Their fluids were churned into a frothy, milky lather, stretching into glistening, syrup-like strands with every stroke.
*Squelch, squelch, squelch...*
*Slap, slap, slap...* Sister Zhiran moaned and cried out—sounds that were wanton yet tender, carrying a melodic, weeping quality.
The feet resting on Luo Shaowen's shoulders suddenly tensed; the tips of the high heels pointed upward as her insteps arched tautly, and spurts of juices welled up, painting wild, wet patterns across the white bedsheet.
Suddenly, Luo Shaowen sat up, pulled the high heels off Zhiran's feet, and tossed them aside. Revealed were a pair of exquisite feet encased in sheer black stockings, the alluring pinkish flesh showing through; her toes curled delicately, and her big toes twitched upward as if in spasm, nearly tearing through the nylon.
*Slurp...* Luo Shaowen's mouth descended upon those slender, voluptuous feet, coating the toes in saliva before his teeth tore the sheer stockings wide open.
With a sharp *rip*, the elastic stockings gave way; her bare feet—snow-white, soft, and smooth—emerged as if breaking through mist, immediately subjected to the wanton caress of Luo Shaowen's large tongue.
Down below, the thrusting continued with vigor; dozens of deep, hard strokes made Zhiran's snowy buttocks writhe wildly and caused her to squirt repeatedly, leaving a large, spreading wet patch across her hips and thighs.
Suddenly, Luo Shaowen's hips sank; he drove his massive cock deep into the very bottom of her pussy, ramming against her core as he ejaculated in a surging torrent.
Watching Luo Shaowen press down on Zhiran's exquisite buttocks—his own hips trembling as he delivered another internal load—Li Dong felt a thrilling, tingling sensation. Turning his head, he saw Lanyan sitting nearby with her legs spread, her eyes fixed unblinkingly on the point where the two bodies were joined.
Lanyan's hand... was rubbing incessantly at her own parted crotch; beneath her hips, a dark, wet stain was slowly spreading outward. Luo Shaowen withdrew his cock and pinned Sister Lan Yan beneath him; her exquisite, lovely body sank into the mattress as her incredibly long, beautiful legs spread wide. As Luo Shaowen lowered his hips, the toes on Sister Lan Yan's shapely feet suddenly curled tight.
A soft, sultry moan—damp and heavy with desire—drifted over; Li Dong felt a thrill shoot through him, knowing instantly that Sister Lan Yan had been penetrated once more.
Luo Shaowen thrust with bold, sweeping strokes from the very start. Relying on his powerful physique, he held her beautiful legs apart with his arms while supporting his lower body on just his toes; the mighty muscles of his waist and buttocks rippled and surged like water, making him look every bit the robust male lion.
His massive cock plunged rapidly and fiercely into her honeyed depths, dragging out layers of pink folds with every stroke; the shaft was slick with creamy fluids that splattered and flew amidst the rhythmic thrusting.
*Creak, creak...* The large bed shook violently as her incredibly long, shapely legs swung wildly. Her fair, smooth feet—with their graceful arches—saw their toes splaying wide one moment and curling delicately the next. Her ink-black hair spilled across the white sheets, swaying and shifting with the movement of her head like a flowing stream of black silk.
"Ah... ah... mm... ya... so... deep...!" Her high-pitched, melodious moans still held traces of her natural voice, yet it was hard to believe—hard to accept, even—that Sister Lan Yan, usually so reserved and composed, could utter such lewd, high-pitched, and breathless cries of ecstasy. *Thwack... thwack... thwack!* His massive cock thrust in and out rapidly, repeatedly slamming against Sister Lan Yan's upturned buttocks; her supple, elastic flesh bounced back violently, creating a lingering, rhythmic sound of slapping skin.
"Mmm... *slurp*..." Luo Shaowen felt a surge of excitement; he lowered his head to capture her moaning lips in a deep kiss. Their lips locked tightly and their tongues entwined, lost in a passionate, intoxicating embrace.
Suddenly, Luo Shaowen scooped Sister Lan Yan up and settled her onto his lap; cupping her firm, bouncy buttocks in his hands, he continued his vigorous thrusting.
He grabbed one of her heaving, massive breasts, taking the rosy nipple into his mouth and sucking on it voraciously.
Their lower bodies remained tightly fused, with his thick, meaty shaft churning ceaselessly inside her tight pussy.
"Ah...!" Sister Lan Yan cried out lewdly as her G-spot was relentlessly ground and stimulated; her honeyed depths clamped down hard on his cock, while a stream of slick, viscous fluid bathed the head of his member.
Her slender waist went limp as she fell backward, but the massive, engorged cock remained embedded within her; the resistance caused a momentary pause, allowing her to prop herself up with her arms behind her.
Her legs, previously planted on either side, naturally wrapped around Luo Shaowen's thick waist; their bodies were now positioned so that their upper halves were separated, yet their lower bodies remained intimately connected.
Luo Shaowen let out a long breath, bracing his arms behind him as he engaged the muscles of his waist and legs to thrust upward. Though the range of motion was compact, every thrust was incredibly deep, frequently grinding and pounding against the tender flesh of her inner depths. "Ah... ah... ngn... it's too deep... it feels so numb..." Sister Lanyan arched her slender waist and threw her beautiful back, her long dark hair swaying wildly. Her full, firm, and perky breasts—shaped like bamboo shoots—swung in circles, while her rosy, erect nipples looked incredibly enticing.
The intense coupling continued; beyond the shallow, rapid thrusting, their hips ground and rotated against each other, creating loud, wet, squelching sounds.
"Ah, ah, ah...!" Sister Lanyan's long legs, wrapped around Luo Shaowen's back, suddenly went taut. Her legs were so long that even wrapped around his waist, her calves still overlapped; her smooth, fair, naked feet curled sharply—a clear sign she had reached orgasm once again.