Tang Lin, head tilted back, was consumed by lust. His massive penis resumed its rapid thrusting, making the wetness of her vagina sizzle.
"Damn...it feels so good, her tender pussy is so warm...suddenly so tight...is this the Queen of Shanghai...no wonder so many people want to fuck her..."
The Queen of Shanghai's mature, voluptuous body swayed wildly from the impact. Tang Lin, thrusting wildly, glanced at the slender leg extending from his left shoulder. Her delicate feet swayed under his thrusts, her toes curled, the curves of her ankle, arch, and toes exceptionally graceful.
Although the soles of her feet were dusty, they still shone with a pinkish-orange, soft white sheen, tender and smooth like a baby's bottom.
Tang Lin's heart skipped a beat. He remembered seeing her at the banquet, wearing high heels, a gorgeous evening gown, elegant and graceful. He couldn't resist tilting his head back and opening his mouth wide to nibble on the Queen of Shanghai's powdered, smooth heel.
His tongue traced the arch of her foot, rubbing against her face, greedily savoring the smooth, tender skin, almost incomparably soft and delicate. "Ah, ah... ah... um..."
The sobs mingled with the moans of the Shanghai Queen deeply stimulated Tang Lin's nerves. Her plump, firm waist pressed against his body, her soft, supple flesh, her large, snow-white breasts, their silky smooth texture, her slender, shapely legs, her unique fragrance, even the jade-like feet before him—everything was irresistibly alluring.
Not to mention the incredibly tight, plump, and tender "inner" area, its intricate curves and rich folds, as rich and tender as cream. Moreover, the vaginal fluid he had tasted was like nectar, numbing and intoxicating. His large penis, when inserted, felt enveloped in a strange coolness, a slightly numb sensation, an extreme pleasure.
No wonder so many people coveted her, flocking to her like moths to a flame, but none could even get a chance to get close, let alone kiss her.
The title of "Queen of Shanghai" wasn't just for show. Her influence throughout the entire city was unimaginable; even the top families of Beijing could only curry favor with her.
Even the head of the Tang family couldn't get a good look from her… and someone like him, a junior, could only secretly fantasize in a corner. The difference in their status was obvious.
But now, those unattainable long legs were hoisted onto his shoulders, his penis inserted into her exquisite, tender vagina, her toes being licked and fucked with abandon. The sense of conquest and satisfaction was indescribable.
"Slap, slap slap…"
Tang Lin gripped the slender, white legs pressed against his shoulder with one hand, and encircled her slender waist with the other, pulling the Queen of Shanghai's curvaceous, voluptuous body even closer to him. His lower body, like a motor, thrust even more fiercely into her plump, tender vagina.
Hips and lower abdomen slammed violently against Jiang Yingji's protruding figure, accentuating her plump, tender flesh. Her smooth, white mons pubis and bare buttocks made loud, slapping sounds.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
The large, red, engorged penis moved in and out of her vagina like a dragon. Because of the almost split-like, lewd position, the secret scene between her legs was virtually unobstructed. Her plump labia were completely stretched open, forming a ring of glossy flesh tightly gripping the shaft. With each thrust, glistening fluids revealed the pinkish-red flesh.
As for the two delicate labia, usually hidden within her lips and only visible when her plump labia were parted, they were pulled out along with the tender flesh of her vaginal opening as the large penis withdrew, blooming a seductive, bright red.
Silver threads of fluid gushed from her opening, white semen cascading down her plump buttocks and onto his penis, splashing and slapping against each impact, creating sugary strands of liquid at the point of penetration.
"Ugh...no...you...aren't him...ah—"
Jiang Yingji's plump body trembled, her slender hands still pushing against Tang Lin's strong arms, using her last bit of strength to resist.
Tang Lin grinned maliciously, his large penis thrusting deeply, slamming into the incredibly tender clitoris at the end of her vagina. "Your husband, is he called Li Zhiyu?"
Actually, this wasn't a secret among the upper echelons; Tang Lin had naturally heard about it, and he also knew that the powerful force surging within him was none other than Li Zhiyu.
"So, my cock is bigger?"
Jiang Yingji's snow-white neck arched back as she was thrust into him, her small mouth trembling silently, barely uttering a sound, unable to answer.
Tang Lin pressed his advantage, his large cock withdrawing to the entrance of her vagina before forcefully penetrating her tight, honeyed passage, plunging to its deepest point. "Ugh...no...ahh, it's...coming—"
Jiang Yingji's eyes rolled back slightly, her fair hands, which had been resting on Tang Lin's shoulders, suddenly dug tightly into his flesh. Her clitoris, tingled from the pounding of his large cock, suddenly contracted like a small mouth, and began to leak her vaginal fluids.
Tang Lin thrust deep into her vagina, his large glans aggressively grinding against her clitoris, the dense, sucking sensation of that small mouth was irresistible.
Tang Lin was still enjoying herself when suddenly a wave of incredibly cool, tingling, and viscous liquid washed over her head. At the same time, her vagina suddenly tightened as if bitten by a serpent, the spasms and squeezing even more intense this time.
"Ah…!"
His penis went numb almost instantly from head to toe. The scalding semen, no longer able to be contained, gushed out like a volcanic eruption amidst the violent trembling of his shaft, wave after wave seemingly endless!
The molten semen not only instantly filled her vagina, but its heat even spread to her womb, exploding deep within her delicate body like a heat bomb.
"Ahhhhh...!"
Jiang Yingji's eyes rolled back violently, her delicate body convulsing uncontrollably. Suddenly, the top of her vulva, stretched into a small, pink triangle, gushed forth from beneath her erect clitoris, a warm stream of fluid gushing out, splashing and spraying, instantly growing larger, flowing down her buttocks, thighs, and Tang Lin's testicles and thighs, dripping wetly.
Tang Lin abruptly withdrew his penis, the pent-up fluid finally finding release, a torrent of fluid shooting out like a silver arrow, scattering like a rainstorm.
Her thick, tender labia majora were still slightly parted, the once-shrunken, teardrop-shaped opening now a vibrant red, revealing a wet, pinkish-white orifice the size of half a thumb, its folds rich and wrinkled like an open flower bud.