In an instant, the tender, pink butterfly-shaped labia were squeezed apart by the egg-sized, swollen, reddish-purple glans. The delicate, moist labia, already engorged and half-open, initially folded their wings around the tip of the glans, then gradually widened as the labia were stretched.
Until the enormous glans was fully inside, the plump labia were stretched into two narrow arcs. A thin, milky white liquid overflowed from the lower edge of the opening, slowly flowing into the cleft of the buttocks, an exceptionally lewd and alluring sight.
Kang Sheng growled, stretching his neck, his veins bulging, seemingly experiencing intense pleasure from the clamping sensation. His hips paused for a moment, then he thrust forward with a powerful thud, and with a clear "smack," the thick, long shaft forced its way through the tight flesh walls, plunging into the tender, pink butterfly's orifice!
"Ahhh…!"
Yu Tang let out a cry that was hard to tell if it was a joyful song or a sob. Her long, bare legs parted to the sides as the man's hips thrust in, making her inner thighs appear even more full and prominent. Her smooth, white, lotus-root-like calves hooked directly around Kang Sheng's waist.
The vagina was wet, tight, and warm, with dense folds. The fleshy walls sucked and squeezed the penis like tiny mouths. Incredibly, even with such a large penis suddenly entering, the vagina felt no resistance, as if it were a sheep intestine coated in grease, sinking in completely, reaching the very core, impossible to stop.
But this didn't mean the tender orifice wasn't tight. In fact, every inch of the penis was tightly enveloped by the vaginal canal, pulsating with a tingling sensation. The inward, wave-like sucking, combined with the incredibly close, squeezing movements, almost drew her soul in.
Slippery, tight, sucking, biting… the girl's vagina seemed born to accommodate a penis, responding enthusiastically to every thrust, even the slightest twitch.
In other words, even just having it inserted without moving would likely leave him utterly drained and weak in ecstasy, his semen flowing freely.
Even though Kang Sheng had completely lost his senses, this intoxicating pleasure, like a leech, stirred his wild lust, fueling his most primal and intense instinct for copulation. He braced his arms between the girl's armpits, violently thrusting his hips, her round, delicate breasts swaying and trembling with each impact, rubbing against his strong arms.
Shen Weiwei squatted to the side, her eyes glazed and dizzy as she watched the joined bodies. Between two round, long, snow-white thighs, the tender mounds were swollen and full, the crotch wet and sticky. Pink, butterfly-wing-like pads lay between the penis and labia, slowly opening and closing with each thrust, then closing again against the shaft, fluttering and dancing in the glistening moisture.
Occasionally, a few specks of white foam would splash from between the wings, like spilled nectar. One speck landed on the back of Shen Weiwei's hand, a scent like orchids and musk, a mixture of mashed berries and honey, with a hint of something slightly pungent yet strangely alluring.
That was the scent of Yu Tang.
A strange greed flashed in the eyes of Shen Weiwei, a girl who could perhaps now be called a "witch of jealousy," her gaze unfathomable.
The pounding grew increasingly intense. Driven by primal instinct, Kang Sheng, completely out of control, thrust his hips in and out of the incredibly tight, delicate pink butterfly-shaped orifice with lightning speed.
The pleasure transformed from a lingering, stabbing sensation into a raging torrent. He then brutally squeezed and kneaded the girl's pointed breasts with unrestrained force. The snow-white mounds, like peeled coconuts, instantly bore several red finger marks, yet the nipples remained erect, as if the pain had amplified the pleasure. The tiny nipples swelled to nearly twice their normal size, bright red and erect, like ripe cherries, exceptionally alluring and seductive.
At the same time, the two large tendons at the base of her beautiful thighs taut enticingly. Her snowy buttocks slightly lifted, her lower body trembling slightly as if in spasms. The tightness of her vaginal opening suddenly intensified, gripping and writhing like layers of fleshy rings, as if trying to scrape off a layer of the skin from his penis.
Unaware of what was happening, Kang Sheng continued his frenzied thrusting. Suddenly, a loud splattering sound erupted, and Kang De shuddered, his back and buttocks muscles contracting as pleasure exceeded their limits, culminating in a violent ejaculation during the thrusting.
His fist-sized scrotum convulsed and swelled violently, its reddish color combined with the spasms of his gluteal muscles, making it hard to imagine the intense collision and fusion of fluids within.
Even so, the man's intense desire showed no sign of abating. Using the remaining momentum, he continued thrusting more than ten times. Finally, his slightly softened penis could no longer withstand the pressure of the vaginal walls, and with a final pull, it was squeezed out of the vagina with a "rip."
His urethral opening, like a pump turning on, gushed out the last few streams of white semen, which splattered onto his fair legs and full mons pubis.
And it wasn't until quite a while later that a thick, tear-like stream of semen slowly seeped from Yu Tang's tender vulva between her swollen, red petals…
Yu Tang panted softly, her pert breasts rising and falling slightly, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her breath sweet as orchids.
Kang Sheng, after ejaculating, was slightly dazed, as if the reason that had driven his body to move had temporarily disappeared. His penis, still damp with semen, remained motionless, like a drooping cannon aimed straight at the beautiful woman's body.