Hearing the loud thuds, Old Pang tiptoed over. He was already used to his wife's affair with Zhao An.
He had expected the sounds to drive his wife wild with pleasure.
But upon closer inspection, Old Pang nearly bit his tongue!
His wife was gently caressing the man thrusting violently onto her…
She was also wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel, her expression both wanton and tender, displaying the full extent of a woman's maternal instincts.
This gentle, wanton woman's image sent a shiver down Old Pang's spine. He gave a bitter smile. He seemed to have given his wife away. How could he have never noticed that his wife, who used to lie like a wooden doll in bed, could possess such alluring charm?
This charm made him swallow hard; she was clearly extremely excited.
He didn't even know how many positions they had tried…
Watching his virtuous wife panting beneath another man, Old Pang's heart bled.
He knew perfectly well how his wife had gradually fallen into depravity…
Ultimately, she had become Zhao An's plaything!
He already felt a pang of regret.
But was it any use?
Absolutely none.
If there were a pill for regret, so many people wouldn't be heartbroken.
Zhao An didn't care. He was currently focusing on developing the village chief's wife, Pang Da's. Her plump, delicate body, virtuous demeanor, mature allure, and thick, firm vaginal walls captivated him.
Occasionally, he'd visit Chun Tao's house for a fling, but he spent most of his time rubbing against Pang Da's.
Men are often attracted to what they have…
Women are different; they only have sex when there's love.
Pang Da's continuous orgasms plunged her into an abyss of desire…
Under Zhao An's manipulation, her inner shyness crumbled step by step, her reserve receding, replaced by wantonness.
The unbridled pleasure is self-evident; anyone who has experienced it knows.
Such pleasure is truly exquisite.
Sister Pang's muffled groan changed tone; her chin rose high with Zhao An's penetration, her slightly swollen red lips parted, emitting a soft, drawn-out moan. Her chest thrust upwards forcefully, relieving the pleasure of being penetrated by the large penis.
A surge of fullness and swelling within her vagina, coupled with the wanton grinding of that thing, made her unable to endure any longer. She lifted her body off the bed, raising her plump lips as high as she could, her pretty face flushed, breathing heavily, her hands tightly wrapped around Zhao An's neck.
Zhao An contracted his lower abdomen, his hips moving up and down, withdrawing and re-inserting his large penis, then penetrating deeper. During this process, Pang Da's wife's vaginal walls intimately felt the friction between Zhao An's shaft and glans against her vaginal walls…
Zhao An, in turn, experienced the entire process of his penis being enveloped by Pang Da's wife's hot, tight vagina.
During this process, Pang Da's wife's hands clung tightly to Zhao An's neck, her hands buried deep in the hair at the back of his head, her toes curling upwards.
This was a slow and difficult process; swallowing Zhao An's enormous penis into her vagina was no easy feat.
At this moment, Pang Da's wife's entire body trembled slightly, her breasts slightly heaving. She was exerting her utmost effort, enduring the greatest stimulation, slowly accepting Zhao An's penis.
"You're so good…husband…I…feel it…so hard…so thick…ah…I love it…my…pussy…so comfortable…ah…my cunt…being fucked…so comfortable!"
Pang Da's wife cried out excitedly, not worried about being heard by her husband. Because she always slept with Zhao An at night…
When Zhao An woke up, he would press himself against her and continue fucking her until he had ejaculated all his semen into her body.
After another half minute, Aunt Pang finally let out a final groan, followed by heavy breathing.
At this moment, their hips were pressed tightly together.
At this moment, Zhao An's penis was completely inside Aunt Pang's body, nowhere to be found in front, behind, left, or right. Only Zhao An's pubic hair and his scrotum, which was blocking Aunt Pang's anus, could be seen. His penis was inserted to the very end of her vagina, completely submerged.
"Wife … your… cunt… feels so good… hiss… I'll fuck you to death… I'll fuck you to death…"
After being fully inserted…
Zhao An took a deep breath, gathered his energy in his dantian, and began to thrust his hips rapidly back and forth, his hips slapping against Aunt Pang's hips.
The penis began to thrust violently and rapidly in and out of Pang Da's vagina, already covered in vaginal fluid, though it was still clear at this point…
Zhao An's penis was very thick, covered with engorged blood vessels, like venomous snakes coiled around it.
And it was covered in vaginal fluid.
Pang Da's vaginal opening was stretched into a large circle by Zhao An's penis, enveloping it. As Zhao An's penis withdrew, Pang Da's labia turned outwards, revealing pink flesh!
"So good… oh… just like that… ah… fuck me…"
Pang Da's wife cheered as if she had been waiting for this moment; she felt it now…
Zhao An's chest, abdomen, and buttocks were pressed tightly against Pang Da's wife's, their hands wrapped around each other's backs and necks.
Their skin was pressed so tightly together, without a single gap, every pore seemingly touching. She was being rocked up and down by Zhao An's thrusts, the speed and amplitude of which were considerable…
At the same time, the mattress creaked and groaned.