slut and bitch get fucked by old man

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Although Ye Rong possessed a pure and innocent appearance and an outstanding figure, and despite being middle-aged, she was undeniably a stunning beauty loved by all.
She was the company's undisputed number one beauty; every man who saw her was captivated by her looks. However, she was a woman with an extremely lewd heart. In junior high, she frequently slept with men. In high school, her tastes became more extreme; she dared to try all sorts of sexual positions, including swallowing semen, urinating, and even oral sex. She would unhesitatingly strip naked and throw herself into the arms of any man, allowing herself to be raped and abused. During her university and postgraduate studies, she became even more promiscuous, involuntarily spreading her legs at the sight of a man, and becoming aroused at the slightest touch. She quickly became a free school prostitute, used by every male student in the school, even living in the boys' dormitories for months on end, staying in each room for several nights. Every boy called her the campus public toilet. It wasn't until after she started working that she toned down her behavior somewhat, only having sex with men she didn't know. Ye Rong held a high social status and rarely had the opportunity to have sex with strange men. However, whenever she did, it was always intense; she wouldn't stop until she was bedridden for days. Even during her fertile period, she wouldn't use any contraception, letting men ejaculate inside her vagina one after another, enjoying the pleasure of her uterus being filled with semen.

Although Ye Rong was promiscuous and never used contraception, she was exceptionally lucky and rarely got pregnant. Ye Rong clearly remembered that she had only become pregnant four times during her countless sexual encounters over the years. The first time, she became pregnant after being gang-raped by nine old beggars. Later, she miscarried after being brutally abused by two workers at a construction site. The second time, she became pregnant at a scrap metal yard by a dwarf, a large man with a tumor on his face, a mentally disabled person, and a one-legged man. Before having an abortion at the hospital, she was filled with semen by the hospital's security guards, male nurses, and driver; it's unknown whether the fetus drowned from their semen. The third time, on the night she was promoted to general manager, to remember that she would forever be the sex slave of all the male workers in the company, she went to the workshop of a subsidiary factory and had four elderly, weak, and disabled people who were not eligible to attend her inauguration ceremony use her body, successfully becoming pregnant with one of their illegitimate children as a memento. Later, she was abused and raped by fishermen on the beach, almost having her uterus removed, and a miscarriage was inevitable. This time, Ye Rong had no regrets. She had to get an abortion before the date Lu Gui proposed for them to register their marriage, otherwise she would have to marry someone else's illegitimate child, which was morally and legally unacceptable. Although she considered herself a promiscuous woman, her vagina a slut ravaged by thousands, her uterus invaded by trillions of sperm, Ye Rong still hoped that her uterus would be free of impurities when she married.

Having already had multiple abortions, and given the extreme methods used in the past, she feared complications this time. Therefore, Ye Rong decided to find a reputable hospital with excellent medical skills to avoid lifelong regret; it also needed to be highly private, leaving no trace of her identity; preferably not a local hospital to avoid running into acquaintances; and of course, she absolutely could not force her husband to accompany her. With increasingly strict government regulations on this matter, hospitals meeting Ye Rong's requirements were hard to find. Faced with Lu Gui's urging, Ye Rong could only tell him to find a photo studio to take wedding photos first, and then register their marriage, hoping to buy herself time to find a suitable hospital. However, the impatient Lu Gui immediately spent a fortune to buy out the shooting schedule of an internationally renowned wedding photography team. Ye Rong had no choice but to go with him to take wedding photos first.

The photography team's shooting plan was incredibly grand, with locations including islands in the Western Pacific, castles in Eastern Europe, the North African desert, and the South American grasslands. Every member of the team praised Ye Rong's beauty, saying she was the most beautiful bride they had ever seen. They also complimented Lu Gui, saying he and Ye Rong were a perfect match, winning him a hefty sum of money. Ye Rong thought to herself, "What kind of eyes do you all have? A piece of trash like me, used by thousands, would only be passable with a male dog." The last location shoot took place back in China, on a barren mountain covered in yellow earth in northern Gansu (readers can imagine a scene from a movie). The days of travel had taken their toll on Lu Gui, who had been pampered since childhood. Coupled with acclimatization problems and persistent vomiting, he endured a day of harsh winds from the Loess Plateau before finally collapsing. The photography team immediately stopped filming and rushed their wealthy client to the county hospital. Ye Rong disliked Lu Gui's behavior; he was such a sissy, lacking any manliness. He couldn't even handle this little bit of hardship and had to be taken to the hospital. This supposedly refined gentleman in a suit was just a weakling. Thinking of the rugged Northwestern men who had watched the filming, their lecherous eyes, their exposed, thick muscles, and the vulgar language that drifted into her ears, Ye Rong felt a little envious.

The photography team was preoccupied with Lu Gui, and no one thought of Ye Rong. Looking at the exceptionally beautiful sunset, Ye Rong thought it was a pity that such a beautiful scene couldn't be filmed because of Lu Gui. So she didn't go back to the county town with everyone but stayed on the mountain to enjoy the view alone. Looking at the desolate, barren mountains in the distance and the dazzling, fiery sunset on the horizon, Ye Rong was deeply moved by this wild beauty. If there were a few more rugged Northwestern men around, the kind who were very domineering and aggressive, with lecherous eyes and bandit-like swagger, it would be even more perfect.

The sun gradually set, and Ye Rong turned around to find a way down the mountain. At first, Ye Rong was a little scared because she had heard from locals during the day that there used to be wolves in the area, but after a failed development project by the government, the wolves disappeared, leaving only a few abandoned cave dwellings. Ye Rong thought to herself that government leaders had done a lot of reckless things with public funds, and trying to create a western-style tourism brand with just these cave dwellings was wishful thinking. However, these abandoned cave dwellings could actually help Ye Rong in a way. Since the makeup artist had gone with the photography team to take care of Lu Gui, Ye Rong hadn't even removed her bridal makeup and was still wearing her wedding dress. Walking in the dress required lifting it up, which was quite inconvenient. Ye Rong thought she could change out of the dress in the cave and put on a windproof coat to walk faster. But to her surprise, the cave dwelling, which she thought would be empty, actually housed an old man. The old man was short and slightly hunched over, holding a copper pipe. His face was covered in deep wrinkles, and his sparse white hair and bronze skin gave him a weathered look. His dull eyes stared blankly at Ye Rong, who stood in the doorway. "Hello, sir," Ye Rong greeted him with a smile. The old man nodded blankly. Ye Rong thought to herself that these Northwesterners hadn't seen many outsiders and were unsophisticated; it wasn't surprising that they didn't know how to greet people.

"Sir, do you live here?" Ye Rong looked around the cave dwelling. It was messy, covered in yellow earth. In one corner, a makeshift bed of yellow bricks covered two dirty blankets. Only the "God of Wealth Arrives" New Year's picture on the wall was relatively clean, indicating it was frequently wiped. "Hmm..." The old man's answer was an affirmation. "I'm just passing by. May I borrow this place to change my clothes?" Ye Rong took off her coat, revealing her wedding dress, and gestured to the old man. "Oh, oh..." The old man, whether he hadn't heard clearly or didn't understand, didn't leave. But the moment Ye Rong took off her coat, his pupils widened.

Ye Rong was an exceptionally beautiful woman; she was the undisputed school beauty in school, and now, not only in the company but also in the industry, she was a recognized top beauty. Her figure was impeccable, her skin fair and delicate, her face captivating every man who saw her, and her large breasts were the object of endless fantasies. Ye Rong was used to the old man's wide-eyed stare, but she liked that look. Because in the company, those well-dressed, elite men all had a common problem: they clearly loved looking at beautiful women, but pretended to be serious. This old man, however, was staring intently, which Ye Rong found quite pleasing. Ye Rong thought to herself, "This old man is quite bold. Well, I was just borrowing his place to change my clothes. It's not a big deal if an old man sees me. I'm not going to take off all my clothes. I'm just taking off my wedding dress and changing into my coat. I'm still wearing my bra and underwear. Besides, plenty of men have seen my body before. There's nothing to be ashamed of."

Ye Rong walked in, stood behind the door, and began to undo her wedding dress. This expensive dress was extremely difficult to remove, especially the invisible zipper at the back; even with her exceptional flexibility, Ye Rong couldn't undo it. It seemed this dress couldn't be removed without help. Previously, the photography team's assistant had helped, but now the assistant was taking care of Lu Gui, leaving only this old man besides herself. "Grandpa, could you help me undo this zipper?" Ye Rong turned around and asked the old man with a bright smile. The usually taciturn old man heard her words clearly and distinctly. His previously dull eyes flashed with a sharp, hawk-like light, and he immediately stood up and went behind Ye Rong. Ye Rong raised her hands, making it easier for the old man to undo it. But the old man only untied the top half, deliberately leaving the bottom half untied, his hands roaming over Ye Rong's exposed half of her back. "Hmm, hmm, these hands are so big, so rough, so manly... Oh, why am I feeling this?" Ye Rong thought, biting her lip. "Grandpa, don't rush, take your time, this dress is a bit hard to undo," Ye Rong said, blushing. She wasn't sure if the old man couldn't undo it or was deliberately taking advantage of her. "Young lady, your skin is so soft," the old man suddenly said. "Hmm, ah, it's alright, ah, stop touching me..." Ye Rong was particularly sensitive to men's touches. She was certain that the old man wasn't having trouble undoing it, but was deliberately taking advantage of her. Oh well, I've borrowed your place, taking advantage of you is my way of repaying you. Seeing that Ye Rong didn't resist, the old man became bolder. He directly reached his hand inside Ye Rong's wedding dress and groped downwards. "Ah, ah, grandpa, where are you touching..." Ye Rong felt that he had already touched below her waist, almost to her buttocks. His large hands were unusually rough, covered in wrinkles and calluses, making them feel exceptionally comfortable against her smooth back. "Young lady, you're so beautiful, so lovely," the old man praised, stroking her. "Ah, thank you. Have you untied this?" Ye Rong replied politely, thinking she'd given him enough of this "benefit" and should remind him to stop. But to her surprise, the old man slipped his hand from under the wedding dress to her breasts and squeezed hard. "Ah! That hurts!" Ye Rong cried out softly, a warm current flowing from her breasts throughout her body, making her feel weak and almost collapsing into the old man's arms. This old man, taking advantage of the situation to play with my breasts! I didn't realize he was such a lecher. But he's a man, after all; what man isn't lecherous? Hehe. "Young lady, you're beautiful, and this dress is beautiful too, but it's inconvenient, too troublesome..." The old man seemed unaware that it was a wedding dress. As he spoke, he embraced Ye Rong and continued to fondle her breasts. “This…this is called a wedding dress…something a married woman wears…” Ye Rong explained to the old man, enjoying the pleasure emanating from her breasts. “So you’re a bride after all.” The old man paused, then continued touching her. “You city people are so strange. Wearing white for your wedding is unlucky here. Take it off, red is auspicious.” “Grandpa, I’m just borrowing your place to change, but if you keep going like this, I’m going to call for help.” Ye Rong thought to herself that if it were before, she would have squeezed him dry, but now that she was getting married, she should restrain herself. “City women are so slutty. You’re going to be a bride, and you’re still dressed so thinly and scantily!” The old man’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was very authoritative, and Ye Rong was a little scared. Seeing Ye Rong’s fear, the old man went further and pinched Ye Rong’s nipple, and Ye Rong couldn’t help but shudder. “Grandpa, my husband is nearby, please stop, or I really will call for help.” Ye Rong tried her best not to moan, the feeling of her sensitive breasts being pinched was so comfortable. "Go ahead and shout if you want. I'm just an old man, I've been with so many women, I'm not afraid of being laughed at." The old man, relying on his age, completely enveloped Ye Rong's breast with one large hand, while the other hand moved downwards. Ye Rong guessed he wanted to explore her genitals. Actually, Ye Rong knew that this mountain was very deserted. The entire photography team had gone down the mountain to take care of Lu Gui, and there was probably no one left on the mountain except for her and this old man. "Stop...stop! If I shout, the people next door won't let you off the hook." Ye Rong symbolically covered the rough hand that had touched her genitals with her hand and asked tentatively. "Next door? You mean the cave next door? That's my old begging partner who went down the mountain to beg for food. He didn't come back until very late." The old man was very calm. "Bride, after this mountain became deserted, we're the only ones living here. You came up the mountain without even saying hello to us, that's a bit unreasonable." Ye Rong thought about it. She had always thought this mountain was deserted, but she didn't expect that there were still people living here. So, this old man was the first one to arrive on the mountain. There's always a first-come, first-served order; he should have informed us beforehand. "Sir, I'm sorry, we didn't know anyone lived here. Please remove your hand, I'll pay your location rental fee, and I'll even accept any fines, okay?" Ye Rong hoped he wouldn't agree; he could make an even more outrageous demand. "Of course I'll pay!" The old man's voice trembled with excitement at the mention of money, and he pulled his hand out of Ye Rong's wedding dress, excitedly asking, "How much are you paying?" The moment his rough hand left Ye Rong's body, she felt a deep sense of loss. Really, it felt so good to touch him, and now he just pulled it away like that? How could he do this? He'd even let go of such a beautiful woman for money? Was he so poor he didn't even know what money looked like? "I... I didn't bring any money, and I didn't bring my phone. I can't pay you now. Please wait for me to go back and get the money." Ye Rong turned around, not bothering to straighten her slightly disheveled wedding dress. Ye Rong's phone was in her coat pocket, and she seemed to be expecting something.

Sure enough, the old man's face changed, and he became furious, shoving Ye Rong onto the bed. "Damn it, you little brat, you dare play me!" "Ah!" Ye Rong stumbled and fell face-first onto the bed. She hadn't expected this old man, despite his age, to be so strong—stronger and more masculine than Lu Gui. The old man grabbed the wedding dress's shoulder straps, trying to pull it down, but to no avail. Even with the invisible zipper at the back half-undone, he couldn't remove the dress. Ye Rong couldn't help but hate the wedding dress. It was too much trouble. With any other dress, pulling the straps like that would leave her completely naked. Oh dear, what am I thinking? I'm a woman about to get married! Why would I want this old man to strip me naked? The old man, somewhat embarrassed and angry, continued to pull the wedding dress down forcefully. Ye Rong desperately wished he could tear open this over-ten-thousand-yuan luxury custom-made wedding dress. Her body had been wrapped in this dress for so long, and she needed a man to liberate her, to let her face the world naked. She'd been taking wedding photos all over the world, the focus of men's eyes every day, yet she couldn't release the lust within her. Now, being teased like this by the old man, she was... a little bit... aroused... "Pull... to the sides... outwards..." Ye Rong turned her head to the side, not quite understanding why she was reminding the old man. Hearing Ye Rong's words, the old man indeed pulled on the shoulder straps of the wedding dress, pulling them sharply to the sides. Although it still didn't tear, Ye Rong felt her chest loosen, and she felt her breasts bounce out. "So big!" The old man fondled Ye Rong's breasts. Ye Rong's breasts were already quite large and firm, standing tall even when she was lying down, with a particularly beautiful shape. Just now, when the old man was touching her behind the door, her bra had already been pulled up, so her wedding dress was half down, and her breasts were sticking out. "Mmm...mmm..." Ye Rong bit her lip, looking at the old man's wolf-like eyes. This look was completely different from her dull and listless appearance just now. The old man straddled Ye Rong's body and quickly took off her loose bra. His two large hands kneaded Ye Rong's proud breasts forcefully. "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah ah..." Ye Rong couldn't help but moan, feeling that her lower body was already wet. It had been a long time since she had been violated by a man, and her body was really thirsty. Although she was no longer opposed to fulfilling her wifely duties to Lu Gui, Lu Gui was always very proper. So far, they had only hugged, held hands, and kissed. It was hard to believe that he was a man who had returned from studying in America. Did she really have to wait until after marriage? The old man played with her for a while, and seeing Ye Rong enjoying it with her eyes half-closed, he simply lowered his head and began to suckle Ye Rong's nipple. "Ah! Ah!" Ye Rong hadn't expected the old man's lips to be so dry, so dry that sharp, calloused skin had formed. As his stubble-covered chin rubbed against her breasts, Ye Rong felt her breasts grow larger.

These past few days, her breasts had felt swollen; was it the unknown child inside her calling out for something? Ye Rong remembered that her breasts had been swollen and even prematurely lactating after being gang-raped and impregnated several times before. This time, she had already wasted a lot of time finding a suitable hospital, and then the wedding photoshoot had delayed things further. Ye Rong suspected she might be lactating again. But the old man didn't linger for long. He only suckled a few times before moving up to kiss her lips. Ye Rong hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and kissed the old man.

"I didn't mean to cheat. I was pinned down by this old man and couldn't break free. It doesn't mean I wronged Lu Gui," Ye Rong thought, intertwining her tongue with the old man's. The old man was clearly surprised by Ye Rong's initiative, glancing at her hesitantly. Seeing the old man's astonished look, Ye Rong felt a little embarrassed, so she lifted her head and quickly kissed his wrinkled face. "So you really are a slut!" the old man cursed. Ye Rong didn't deny it. She stretched out her fair arms, wrapped them around the old man's short, thick neck, kissed him a few times, and then slipped her tongue into his mouth. The old man was stunned for a moment, then, realizing he wasn't dreaming, he hugged Ye Rong and kissed her passionately. In Ye Rong's eyes, men, regardless of age, looks, status, wealth, or disability, were all masters of her body. She felt a strange sensation as the old man pressed against her, and she kissed him passionately and earnestly, even swallowing his saliva as if he were her fiancé. Her kisses with Lu Gui during this time had been forced and perfunctory, while the kiss with the old man was a true expression of her love. "Husband..." Ye Rong murmured unconsciously. "What did you say?" The old man was already undressing. "Ah, um, I said, grandfather..." Ye Rong was mortified by her earlier slip of the tongue. Countless men had touched her body; none were worthy of this old man. The old man had already taken off his clothes and pulled down his pants. Ye Rong looked closely and saw—it was indeed an old, hard penis. The penis, though long, wasn't fully erect and dangled between his legs, indicating the old man's age was a serious issue. However, the large scrotum was visually striking, giving the impression of a large amount of semen. Ye Rong couldn't resist kissing the scrotum. "Oh, looks like you're good at oral sex," the old man said, both surprised and delighted. He straddled Ye Rong's chest, sitting on her breasts, leaning forward and presenting his penis to her. "I've been doing oral sex since I was a child," Ye Rong said softly, playing with the old man's penis. "Looks like quite a few men have fucked you," the old man said, touching Ye Rong's face. Ye Rong didn't answer, but continued to stroke his penis with her hand while simultaneously taking his scrotum into her mouth and sucking his testicles inside. "Ah, you really know how to play, little girl, you're really something, so comfortable, ah, it's been so many years since I've touched a woman, I'm so lucky today, I've struck gold." The old man looked very pleased. "You work as a prostitute in the city, right?" Ye Rong, with her scrotum in her mouth, made a soft moan, which was her answer. Ye Rong couldn't tell if she was a prostitute or not. Every time she slept with a man, it was for free. What prostitute in the world doesn't charge money? From that perspective, she wasn't a prostitute. But some men would give her to other men after they had slept with her, seemingly taking money from them. Some of these men would pay her back with their own money, so it couldn't be considered prostitution; but some men wouldn't pay her back on time, and later, because they didn't know the men, they couldn't pay her back, causing the men to spend money. That would definitely be considered soliciting, and she would be a prostitute. "Little girl, you're giving me oral sex while wearing your wedding dress, you look really good." From the old man's perspective, Ye Rong, half-wearing her wedding dress, was giving him oral sex, and the scene was indeed tempting. Listening to the old man's words, Ye Rong pulled her wedding dress up a little, thinking: How could I forget I'm still wearing a wedding dress? This has never happened before! Giving a man oral sex while wearing a wedding dress—if Lu Gui saw this, he'd be furious. This is a luxury wedding dress he spent tens of thousands of yuan to customize for me, and I'm giving oral sex to an old man while wearing it. I'm so shameless, wearing a sacred wedding dress as a bride and still being so lewd. But I haven't even registered my marriage with Lu Gui yet. He's only hugged and kissed me a few times, he hasn't penetrated me, and he hasn't ejaculated inside me, so my body isn't his yet. Right, only the man who penetrates me is my groom. Lu Gui hasn't penetrated me yet, so he doesn't count! Thinking it over, Ye Rong said to the old man, "I'm wearing a wedding dress today to get married, sir. Do you like the bride?" "Hehe, I'm so old, but because I'm poor, I've never been married. When I was young, I was so envious of other people getting married." The old man looked at Ye Rong's pretty face pressed against his penis, her innocent appearance making him swallow hard. "Then, I'll be your bride, okay? Look, I'm wearing a wedding dress now. As long as I'm wearing a wedding dress, whoever sleeps with me will be my groom!" Ye Rong was determined. Lu Gui could only be her legal groom. As for who would be her physical groom, every man in the world had the right to do so, it just depended on luck. Now that she was wearing a wedding dress, whoever slept with her body in the wedding dress would be her physical groom. As for the wedding dress, she would transfer the money to Lu Gui later, considering it her own purchase. "Really?" The old man grinned from ear to ear. "Of course it's true! You fucked me, so I'm your bride. Hmm, I came in a hurry today and didn't prepare a decent dowry. How about this, my body is the dowry. If you want to play with me, you can do whatever you want with me. If you're short of money, I, your bride, can go out and prostitute myself to earn money for you. If guests come to the house, you can also use my body to entertain them..." Before Ye Rong could finish speaking, the old man shoved his penis into her mouth. Oh, is the old man unable to withstand my stimulation? His penis suddenly became so big, much more erect than before when it was drooping. Hehe, this is my body, my groom's penis, I have to serve it well. Ye Rong sucked on the old man's penis, her tongue quickly licking and sweeping across the shaft, while watching the old man's expression of ecstasy. Seizing the opportunity, she flicked her tongue around his glans, and the old man groaned in pleasure. "Ah, ah, my, my bride, you really know how to play..." The old man grinned from ear to ear. Ye Rong chuckled softly, then suddenly tightened her mouth, taking the old man's penis into the back of her mouth. She then used her jaw and tongue to wrap around the glans, sucking forcefully several times until her mouth and penis were completely sealed together, leaving no gap. "Oh...oh...oh..." the old man cried out. "Is it good?" Ye Rong sucked a few more times, then released her mouth and asked confidently. "Good! It's so good! I've never felt so good in my life!" the old man gasped. Ye Rong was a little worried; he was old, and she didn't want to overstimulate him and cause him any harm. But seeing the old man's eager expression, she had no choice but to take his penis back into her mouth and suck carefully, though not with as much force as before.

"Today was so great! The bride gave me oral sex, haha, the bride was sucking my cock!" The old man was extremely proud. Ye Rong knew that the sight of her giving oral sex while wearing a wedding dress would be incredibly shocking, and she felt very excited herself. She was actually wearing a wedding dress and giving oral sex to a strange old man! If it were filmed, it would be such a memorable moment. It was a pity the camera crew wasn't there; otherwise, this would be the scene worth filming. "Ah...so good...ah...so good..." the old man groaned. Ye Rong felt the penis in her mouth grow even larger, so she adjusted the angle, massaging the old man's glans with her soft tongue, while simultaneously holding his scrotum with both hands and gently kneading his testicles. Sure enough, after a while, the old man's expression became ferocious. Ye Rong judged that although the old man, judging from his lust and sexual desire, had played with many women in his youth, his advanced age and lack of sexual intimacy over the years meant his sexual ability and skills were far inferior to those of a young man. If she continued to stimulate him like this, the old man would inevitably ejaculate. There were no other men around, and she was far from satisfied; she couldn't let him ejaculate so quickly. She decided to play with him a little longer. So she released his penis and stopped massaging his testicles. But the old man didn't appreciate Ye Rong's good intentions. He eagerly rubbed his penis against Ye Rong's beautiful face, the fluid from his glans smearing her skin, and rapidly masturbated. "Please stop masturbating..." Ye Rong said, afraid he would ejaculate. But the old man ignored her, forcefully slapping Ye Rong's face with his penis. Ye Rong thought to herself, if the photography team were here, she would definitely have them shoot from multiple angles and in all directions the alluring scene of a poor old beggar from Northwest China riding on her back while she wore a pure white wedding dress, slapping her beautiful face with his ugly penis—that's what wedding photos should be like! "I'm going to cum..." the old man muttered. Ye Rong knew it was unavoidable, so she could only open her clear, bright eyes and innocently await what was about to happen. That damned photography team, they missed the most beautiful scene; Lu Gui would definitely dock their pay! The old man knelt on either side of Ye Rong's head, forcefully straightening his body, one hand gripping the opposite wall to prevent himself from falling, the other hand holding his throbbing penis, his face flushed. After a low growl, a stream of semen spurted from his glans, splashing onto Ye Rong's face. "Mmm...mmm..." Ye Rong especially loved the feeling of a man ejaculating directly on her face. Every time the man's thick, fishy-smelling semen splattered on her face, Ye Rong felt a blissful sense of being violated. Yes, bliss. Being violated by a man was the happiest thing in the world. Heh, this was the body that so many men dreamed of having, and now she was wearing a wedding dress and being face-shot by this old man from Northwest China who was almost in his grave. This kind of violation was so blissful. I am the happiest bride in the world! The old man was, after all, old. Although the amount of semen he ejaculated exceeded Ye Rong's expectations, only the first spurt was powerful, splashing on Ye Rong's face. From the second spurt onwards, it had little power. The third spurt was basically just dripping from the glans onto Ye Rong's face. Ye Rong didn't complain and took the initiative to stick out her tongue to clean the old man's penis. After the old man finished ejaculating, he had no strength left. He could no longer support himself on the wall with one hand and had to let go of his penis and support himself on the wall with both hands. Ye Rong was very considerate, carefully cleaning every corner of the old man's penis while supporting his body with both hands to make him feel more comfortable. "I'm old..." The old man slumped on the edge of the bed, panting. "Hehe, still vigorous in my old age, look." Ye Rong sat up, letting the old man see the semen in her mouth, swirling it around with her tongue a couple of times before swallowing. "When I was young, I played around with a few, but I never thought I'd finally found a real gem today, someone who even swallowed my semen." The old man lay on the bed, looking at Ye Rong with contempt. Ye Rong knew the old man looked down on her, but she wasn't surprised at all. How could a whore be respected! "Old man, the girls you've played with before were all decent girls, right? You've never played with a whore like me, have you?" Ye Rong nestled against the old man like a little bird, just like she would next to her boyfriend. "Your face is filthy, get away from me!" The old man, disgusted by the semen covering Ye Rong's face, shoved her away. Ye Rong quickly moved away. "I'm sorry, sir, my face has been ejaculated on by many men, it's really not clean." Ye Rong didn't wipe the semen off her face; she liked letting it dry slowly, forming streaks of semen. "You're such a slut!" the old man cursed. "Yeah, my boyfriends all say I'm a slut, but the man who's about to marry me doesn't know, he treats me like a saint." Ye Rong chuckled at the thought of Lu Gui. "Then you're a slut bride!" "I'm a rotten slut bride, a cheap slut bride, a slut bride, a men's toilet bride, a used-up woman bride, a rotten slut bride, um, a bitch bride."

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