The author enjoys the story of Huang Rong during menopause (continued 1-2).

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Layout, bro! Menopausal Huang Rong (Continued 1~2) Spokesperson: Enjoying It!
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Originally, there was no sequel to Menopausal Huang Rong. Only due to the kindness of netizens did I informally write "Continued 1" back then
. Recently, although I posted it on the bookstore and marked it as original, it has been repeatedly questioned, and Cat seems quite perplexed as well. In view of this, after many years of not writing
, I have no choice but to start anew and add "Continued 2" to Menopausal Huang Rong. First published on the bookstore, consider it proof of its authenticity. ^_^
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Menopausal Huang Rong (Continued 1~2) Original
Previous Summary:
Jia Ying used the Heavenly Crippled Sect's secret technique, the "Blood Melting and Soul Ecstasy Technique," to defile Huang Rong. Under the influence of her secret techniques, Huang Rong's
lustful heart was stirred, and her alluring charm was fully revealed
. After the two indulged in unrestrained and extremely ecstatic pleasure, Jia Ying, exhausted and dying beneath the flowers...
Part 1: Lust Unquenched, Spirit Leaves the
Body. Upon seeing Jia Ying's death, Huang Rong was greatly shocked. Only Jia Ying knew the whereabouts of Guo Xiang and Guo Polu, the siblings.
Now that Jia Ying was dead, where was she supposed to find them? She was anxious, angry, ashamed, and furious, and couldn't help but
curse Jia Ying's corpse. Having experienced intense intercourse, Huang Rong absorbed Jia Ying's true energy, and her body radiated a dazzling and
alluring glow. Her skin became even whiter and more delicate, faintly tinged with pink spring; her full breasts and round buttocks were taut and perky
, truly a vibrant and captivating sight.
Jia Ying, seeing Huang Rong completely naked and in a fit of rage, found her charmingly sexy and full of carnal temptation. A surge of lust rose within him
, and he leaped forward, intending to embrace her warm embrace; but to his surprise, he felt no resistance, and his
body passed right through Huang Rong's, leaving him empty-handed. Startled, he turned and froze, seeing
himself shriveled on the ground, his face ashen, clearly dead!
He had witnessed Huang Rong's angry curses and tears, her hasty departure after dressing; but no matter how loudly he shouted
or tried to touch her body, she remained unresponsive. Faced with
the truth he struggled to accept it; he tried to return to his body, but layers of barriers stood like
impenetrable walls, preventing him from succeeding.
Suddenly, a powerful force pulled him into a void, where, in the depths of soft light, a hunchbacked old man
smiled kindly at him. The old man didn't speak, but he heard a voice. "Child! Among
the disciples , you are the only one whose primordial spirit has left the body. You must take care of yourself! Alas! What a pity! Your Dao heart is weak, your desires are burning,
and your soul will inevitably be scattered... Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed... Go where you belong!"
The golden light faded, dark clouds surged, and Jia Ying drifted to the Netherworld. Amidst the gloomy fog,
a flash of lightning suddenly appeared, as if a series of things had entered his mind. Like an epiphany, he knew without needing to learn
; in an instant, he fully understood the mysteries of the 'Primordial Spirit Transformation Technique.'
The so-called 'Primordial Spirit Transformation Technique' is to gather energy and transform the originally formless and intangible primordial spirit into various tangible
objects ; the practitioner's past karma will affect the depth of their power, but fundamentally, the 'Primordial Spirit Transformation Technique'
can break through the boundaries of the Netherworld, allowing the primordial spirit to once again come into contact with human affairs, just as it did in life. Of course,
there were still , but for Jia Ying, it was already a satisfactory outcome, and he was content.
Huang Rong hurriedly returned home, only to find Guo Xiang and Guo Polu, the siblings, playing safely in the flower hall.
Overjoyed hugged the two siblings, kissing and hugging them, laughing and crying; the two siblings had never seen Huang Rong so excited and were deeply
surprised. After Huang Rong learned the reason, she was filled with rage. She thought, "It's because these two little troublemakers
left Peach Blossom Island without permission that I was deceived by that deformed dwarf and defiled..." Thinking this, her face
hardened, she glared at the two siblings, and began to scold them sternly.
After Huang Rong's stern reprimand, Guo Xiang and Guo Polu behaved themselves and listened obediently; Huang Rong felt
relieved and began to busy herself with the defense of Xiangyang again. Although the Mongol army did not launch a large-scale invasion, small-scale harassment was frequent.
Guo Jing, as the commander-in-chief, practically lived in the military camp, while Huang Rong, burdened with the important task of assisting in planning, was equally busy. In
their hectic schedule , another year flew by.
Guo Polu, now thirteen, had a prominent Adam's apple, was growing body hair, and was beginning to show interest in the opposite sex; his genitals
were growing increasingly large and robust, and he would often experience inexplicable erections. The women he encountered daily became
objects of his fantasies, but all of this remained only vague fantasies in his mind. It wasn't until he inexplicably glimpsed Huang Rong
bathing that these fantasies began to take on concrete form.
Huang Rong returned home at midnight, and the first thing she did was to have her maid prepare water for a bath. She was always very clean, and having been busy for
the past few days without bathing, she felt extremely uncomfortable and almost unbearable. A maidservant was boiling water and preparing a basin when a
commotion startled Guo Polu awake. He groggily opened his eyes, only to be shocked by what he saw
. A short, dwarf was pressed close to his face, smiling suggestively at him. Before he could react, he felt himself
floating away. Looking down, he saw another version of himself lying peacefully on the bed
.
The dwarf led him by the hand, through walls and doors, to Huang Rong's bedroom. Inside, a large bathtub was steaming, and Huang Rong was
undressing, preparing to bathe. Huang Rong's skin was fair and soft, her legs long and shapely; her buttocks were firm and fleshy;
her breasts were large and full. Her pubic hair was fine and delicate, perfectly proportioned, highlighting
her peach-like vulva, making it even more alluring. Guo Polu was witnessing his mother's beautiful naked body for the first time, and the shock he
felt was unparalleled. His blood boiled, his lust surged, and his thick, erect penis stood stiff and
pressed against his stomach.
His usually dignified and stern mother, undressed, was so alluring and seductive; though he both respected and feared her
, witnessing her flawless, naked body naturally aroused his primal desires. His initial
awe of Huang Rong instantly transformed into lustful and greedy fantasies. At first, he was afraid Huang Rong would see him
, so he dared not approach directly, but as Huang Rong washed herself with an air of nonchalance, he became certain she
couldn't see them.
At this moment, Huang Rong lifted her leg to wash her genitals, and her tender vulva suddenly opened and closed, the fleshy opening hidden beneath the petals...
Clearly visible. Guo Polu's blood rushed, and lust surged; emboldened by lust, he lunged forward, reaching out to grab
Huang Rong's tender white breasts. But unexpectedly, his hand passed right through Huang Rong's body, missing its mark.
The dwarf grinned lewdly at him, gesturing for him to watch closely; the dwarf then darted into the bathtub,
disappearing instantly into the water. Huang Rong, in the bathtub, seemed suddenly startled; she covered her genitals, abruptly standing
up, her face showing astonishment. She carefully examined the inside and outside of the tub, finding nothing amiss, before slowly
sitting down again, puzzled.
Huang Rong stretched her arms and legs, washing herself thoroughly, feeling refreshed and relaxed. She soaked in the hot water,
closing her eyes to rest before getting dressed; suddenly, she felt a slight itch in her genitals, as if something was lightly touching her.
She reached out to explore, but found nothing. A question arose in her mind: "Could it be that I
haven't had sex in a long time, causing lustful hallucinations?" This happened several times in succession, and Huang Rong, unfazed, paid no further attention.
What was once a light touch that would quickly recede, now persisted and intensified as Huang Rong ignored it. Huang Rong felt
as if feathers were gently scratching her genitals, a tingling, pleasant sensation. The feeling gradually became more concrete, as if a nimble tongue
was licking her genitals. The pleasurable sensation quickly spread throughout her body. She involuntarily opened and closed her legs, moving
her lower body with the illusory tongue. Soon, the tip of the tongue slipped into her vulva, exploring her honeyed depths. She
felt her heart flutter, her desire suddenly surging uncontrollably.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, Huang Rong's starry eyes were half-closed, her small mouth slightly open, her beautiful face filled with desire. She rested her hands on
the rim of the basin, her body arched back, her round, plump legs opening and closing; her large, white breasts rose and
fell with her rapid breathing. Suddenly, she straightened up, her legs resting on the rim of the basin, her waist arching, her full buttocks
swaying wildly, her eager appearance making it seem as if someone were truly having intercourse with her.
Guo Polu looked closer and saw Huang Rong's exquisite parts; her thin lips parted to reveal her tender, cherry-red, alluring
vulva . The vulva opened and closed, the flesh walls slowly undulating; the wetness inside made a hissing sound, as if an invisible
penis was vigorously thrusting in and out of Huang Rong's vulva. He watched, his mouth dry, his lust raging, and he couldn't help but reach out
and rub his own penis. Strangely enough, he couldn't touch Huang Rong's body, but he could easily grasp his own penis
. With the rubbing, waves of pleasure washed over him, and he couldn't help but groan.
Suddenly, his vision blurred, and he saw the dwarf on top of Huang Rong, wantonly raping her. The dwarf's hands reached forward
, caressing Huang Rong's large, white breasts; his disproportionately long and thick penis was rapidly thrusting in and out of Huang Rong's tender vagina
! Guo Polu was shocked, thinking: This ugly dwarf is actually raping his own mother right in front of him!
He was about to step forward and pull the dwarf away, but in an instant, the dwarf's figure disappeared again. Huang Rong let out a
pleasurable moan, and her snow-white lower body quickly arched upwards. Suddenly, her legs, which were resting on the edge of the basin,
sprang upwards, and her entire body lifted off the water, forming a perfect arch on the basin. She braced herself with her hands behind her, gripping the edge of the basin tightly,
her five toes also tightly curled together, gripping the edge of the basin.
Her frantic, thrusting movements continued rapidly, causing Huang Rong's large, pink breasts to sway back and forth like ripples on water
. Her seductive moans of pleasure gradually transformed into faint, labored gasps, and
beads of sweat glistened on her snow-white skin. Suddenly, she cried out, her round, full buttocks jerking upwards twice
, followed by a gush of clear fluid gushing from her lower body…
Guo Polu, watching from the side, was utterly aroused and unable to contain himself. His usually dignified and strict mother was now
so wanton and wanton. Her naked body was fully exposed before him; her large breasts, long, beautiful
legs, full vulva, and pert buttocks all ignited his lust and excitement. But what he found most irresistible
was the wanton and seductive look on his mother's face. That alluring sight made him realize that his mother was also a
woman of flesh and blood, and that her mature, tender vagina also needed a man's vigorous thrusting. His father was busy with
the defense of Xiangyang all day; how could he have time to comfort his mother?
Guo Polu quickened his masturbation, his mind filled with wild fantasies: "I'm all grown up now, and I have a thick, strong
penis . If I could put my thick penis into my mother's tender vagina and make her feel comfortable and happy,
how wonderful that would be!" Thinking of this, a sudden surge of unprecedented pleasure swept over him; his glans
trembled , and a torrent of semen gushed out powerfully. The wet, sticky feeling jolted him awake
. In his daze, he couldn't tell whether what he had just seen was a dream or reality.
Guo Polu got up, changed his clothes, and walked towards Huang Rong's bedroom with a puzzled expression. He crossed the garden, climbed the large tree beside the bedroom, and
what he saw before him left him utterly bewildered. Inside the bedroom, Huang Rong was getting dressed after her bath;
the shape , the distribution of her soft pubic hair, and the placement of the bathtub were exactly the same as what he had just seen. But what
surprised him even more was that the ugly dwarf was floating behind Huang Rong, making faces at him!
Part Two: Possessing a Child, the Evil Spirit Unleashes Its Power.
Jia Ying, who had used the "Primordial Spirit Transformation Technique" to defile Huang Rong for the first time, felt immense satisfaction, but he couldn't
experience the same physical pleasure as in his previous life. He could touch Huang Rong's body, but he couldn't feel
the softness and smoothness of her skin; he could gather his energy into a penis and penetrate Huang Rong's body, but he still couldn't feel the pleasure of
penetration . In other words, he could only give Huang Rong pleasure, but he couldn't enjoy the true ecstasy himself.
He understood that in their past karmic connection, he and Huang Rong were not meant to be together; using the "Soul-Destroying Blood-Melting Technique
" to defile her was an act against the heavens. But gazing at the alluring Huang Rong, he was filled with resentment!
Her mature body was unforgettable, and her soft, melodious cries haunted his dreams, making him
unable to let go. He thought, "If I can't truly enjoy her voluptuous, smooth body as I did in life, I might
as well nothingness, at least I'd be free of all attachments!" The more he thought about it, the stronger his lust became. He gathered his energy and materialized,
ravaging Huang Rong once more. He secretly thought, "Even if I can't truly enjoy Huang Rong's full, mature body, seeing her
aroused and seductive appearance is better than nothing!"
Huang Rong rose from her bath, feeling refreshed and invigorated, but also deeply ashamed and confused. She
pondered , "Why was I so wanton just now? It was just masturbation and fantasy, so why did that thick, burning sensation,
that intense, powerful ejaculation, feel so real?" Her long-unclosed lower body still seemed to retain
the emptiness left after being stretched open by a large foreign object; this ambiguous, dreamlike sensation truly baffled Huang Rong. She reached out to...
She touched her genitals, then sniffed them, and couldn't help but chuckle, mocking herself, "What's wrong with me? I'm even doing this
serious check-up!" In the dead of night, unable to sleep, Huang Rong tossed and turned in bed, her mind filled with fantasies. She clutched the blanket tightly, rubbing her genitals, indulging in illusory pleasure. Suddenly, an unusual itch came from her genitals, as if an invisible tongue was gently licking her vulva. The tingling, itchy sensation sent a shiver down her spine. "Huh! How could this be?" Huang Rong wondered, but the accompanying sensation shocked her. She clearly felt something invisible yet large and tangible, parting her labia and squeezing into her tight, sensitive vulva! Before she could even process her surprise , the thing had slipped inside, touching her sensitive clitoris. Huang Rong felt a surge of desire, her body tingling with pleasure, and she involuntarily let out a seductive moan. "Oh!...You're so annoying!" Instantly, her lower body was subjected to fierce and violent thrusts, her anus felt gentle caresses, her breasts seemed to be tenderly stroked , and her cherry lips were forcefully kissed and licked. All sorts of invisible yet concrete invasions came one after another, covering her entire body; Huang Rong couldn't and couldn't block them, she didn't want them but couldn't bear to give them up. Although she was terrified, her body felt incredibly comfortable; the extreme contradiction made her feel like she was floating on air, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. Just as she was moaning softly, Jia Ying's face suddenly appeared in her mind. For some reason, whenever Huang Rong's desire arose, Jia Ying would always inexplicably appear in her mind. His short body and large penis created a strange, lewd and obscene attraction. Although Huang Rong hated Jia Ying from the bottom of her heart, in her fantasies of having sex with him, she always experienced multiple orgasms and felt extremely stimulated. But why did Jia Ying always appear at the opportune moment, leaving Huang Rong completely bewildered? It turns out that a person's essence, qi, and spirit are known as the three treasures, with the spirit being the commander-in-chief, capable of governing essence and qi. Because Jia Ying's primordial spirit hadn't dissipated, the true essence (qi) he injected into Huang Rong's body before his death still belonged to his primordial spirit. After Huang Rong absorbed Jia Ying's true essence, a seed of resonance with her primordial spirit was planted within her. Therefore, when Jia Ying's lustful desires arose, Huang Rong's heart immediately stirred. The reasons for this were complex and involved the supernatural realm. Although Huang Rong was exceptionally intelligent, she couldn't fathom the mysteries within. Having satisfied her lust, Huang Rong lingered in the afterglow of pleasure. While enjoying the gradually weakening intermittent spasms carefully pondered the utterly absurd reality of what had just transpired. The size and method of attack of that thing were so familiar and real; aside from being invisible and intangible, she was almost certain that the attacker was the short-lived dwarf Jia Ying! She thought, "Could it be that Jia Ying's ghost has haunted me?" This thought sent a chill down Huang Rong's spine, and a strange unease rose in her heart . The still-childish Guo Polu was truly bewildered; the series of strange events that had occurred that night were completely beyond his imagination . First, in his dream, a dwarf led him to spy on Huang Rong bathing; then, the dwarf violated his mother, Huang Rong, right in front of him. When he saw his usually dignified and strict mother, naked and displaying a seductive and wanton demeanor under the dwarf's assault, he couldn't help ejaculate his first, intoxicating semen. That trembling, convulsing feeling was a pleasure he had never experienced since birth. But what surprised him even more was that when he woke up and went to Huang Rong's bedroom to spy, the scene he saw was exactly the same as in his dream; even the dwarf from the dream appeared and made faces at him. Shocked, Guo Polu couldn't help but wonder if he was still dreaming. He lay on the bed in bewilderment, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Huang Rong's naked, fair body and alluring, melodious cries kept flashing through his mind, arousing his youthful desires. This made him involuntarily grasp his erect penis and begin to masturbate rapidly. Just as he was lost in his incestuous fantasies , suddenly, the strange dwarf reappeared before him! "Hehe~~ Thinking about your mother masturbating, huh? Feeling good, huh!" The dwarf's mocking smile caused Guo Polu, on the verge of ejaculation, to ejaculate instantly. The pleasure overwhelmed all fear and unease. When he recovered from the spasms and tremors, he looked at the dwarf in confusion and muttered to himself, "Oh no! Am I dreaming again?" "Hehe~~ Little brat, whether you're dreaming or not, your mother tastes good, doesn't she~~" The dwarf's expression was lewd, his words provocative. Before Guo Polu could answer, he launched into a long string of extremely lewd words . "Little brat, you've already seen your mother's naked body and her seductive appearance when she's in heat. Hehe ~~ What man wouldn't want a woman like her? I know you're still young, even if you think about it, you wouldn't dare say it out loud, and of course, you wouldn't do anything outrageous. But let me tell you, as long as you obediently listen to me , I guarantee I can make your mother offer herself to you willingly~~ Hahaha~~ Just imagine, your mother naked, hugging you, her snow-white thighs spread wide, clamping you between them, you can suck on her soft, fluffy breasts, you can thrust your hard, fleshy penis into her wet little hole, she'll moan and groan, wanting you to fuck her hard, how wonderful that would be !" Guo Polu was terrified, and his youthful lust reignited. He stared blankly at the dwarf, completely unable to distinguish between dream and reality. Desperate to ascertain the truth, Guo Polu bit his finger hard . When the piercing pain shot through him, he cried out, "Ouch! That hurts! I'm not dreaming! This is real!" The quick-witted and resourceful Huang Rong could calmly face any formidable opponent and defeat them; but she felt helpless in the face of what appeared to be the ghost of Jia Ying's defilement. Even with her brilliant strategies and exceptional intelligence, she was at a loss when dealing with Lying in bed, she pondered , sometimes thinking she was just being paranoid, sometimes convinced it was real. Just as she was drifting off to sleep , a strange groan clearly reached her ears. Startled, she leaped to her feet and instantly flew through the window, heading straight for the source of the sound. "Huh! How could the groaning be coming from Po Lu's room? Is he sick?" Huang Rong, anxious for her son, was about to burst through the door, but a thought flashed through her mind, and she suppressed her impulse, peeking through the crack in the door first. What she peeked through left Huang Rong blushing and speechless, unable to believe her eyes. Through the paper window near the bed, an eerie light shone, and in the shifting light, a clear image of herself bathing naked was reflected on the window. And Guo Po Lu, only thirteen years old, stood naked before the bed, his penis disproportionately large for his age.

He stared intently at Huang Rong, who was bathing and panting heavily, through the paper window, while rapidly stroking his penis with his left hand
. Huang Rong was utterly astonished and bewildered, feeling both ashamed and angry, her legs trembling uncontrollably.
"Am I dreaming? How can there be a picture of me bathing on the paper window? Po Lu is so young, how can his penis be
so large? How could he do such a lewd thing?"
As the saying goes, concern makes one confused, and Huang Rong, who was usually full of clever ideas, felt her mind was a jumbled mess,
unable to come up with a single idea.
"Madam Guo, I've missed you so much!"
A flirtatious voice suddenly came from behind, timely alerting Huang Rong. She no longer cared about peeking into the room, without turning her body or
moving her legs, she swiftly struck behind her with an elbow strike. But unexpectedly, not only did she miss
, but her full breasts were instead embraced and held by the person behind her. Huang Rong was startled and hurriedly used the "
Dragon Tail Swing " to counterattack backward. But the attack missed again, and her round, pert buttocks were forcefully groped.
"How is this possible? How can there be such a master in the world?"
Huang Rong was amazed inwardly, but it was far less shocking than what she saw. Her breasts were being held from behind and
hadn't been let go, but she couldn't see the hands holding them when she looked down.
"Madam Guo, don't be afraid, I am Jia Ying~~"
Huang Rong had already suspected that Jia Ying's ghost was behind it all, and now that she heard the invisible Jia Ying reveal his identity, her
heart sank. She thought, "I can't see him, and I can't hit him. Doesn't this mean I can only let him
do whatever he wants? Judging from this situation, Po Lu's various lewd acts must also be the work of this dead ghost Jia Ying
. What should I do?"
"Madam Guo, don't hesitate any longer, let's go inside and see your precious son!"
Although Huang Rong couldn't see Jia Ying, she could clearly feel his abuse of her body. Jia Ying was now
rubbing her breasts from behind, his thick, erect penis pressing against her soft buttocks. The door to Guo
Polu 's room suddenly opened, and Jia Ying, who had been holding Huang Rong from behind, easily pushed
her into the room with a thrust of his penis. As soon as Huang Rong entered, the wooden door slammed shut again; almost simultaneously, the oil lamp inside
suddenly blazed brightly. Huang Rong felt a sudden brightness before her eyes, and her body relaxed. Jia Ying, who had been tightly embracing her from behind
, had vanished, and her beloved son, Guo Polu, lay naked on the ground, wailing desperately.
"Mother! I'm in so much pain! Help me!"
Huang Rong stared intently, then was shocked. Guo Polu's face was pale, but his genitals were swollen,
red , and throbbing, forming a large, menacing penis. The veins around it were bulging and serrated, surrounding
a large, egg-shaped glans—a truly lewd and bizarre sight.
"Polu, what's wrong? Where does it hurt? Tell your mother!"
"Mother, I feel all the blood rushing to that spot, like it's about to burst! Mother, am I going to die?!
"
Hearing her son mention "death," Huang Rong panicked. She thought, "
The only way to reduce a man's swelling is to make him ejaculate..." Without hesitation, she knelt
beside and began to stroke his penis. Guo Polu trembled violently, groaning, "Mother
, this is so much better... I... I... I..." He hesitated for a long time without saying anything further, but then he leaned back
and hugged Huang Rong tightly, and began to frantically grope her chest and abdomen. Huang Rong felt her son's heavy
breathing against her neck, and her breasts were being vigorously rubbed by her beloved son. Although she knew that her son's incestuous behavior was not of his own volition, she did not
dodge or push him away, but her dignity as a mother still made her feel embarrassed and ashamed.
Huang Rong felt the penis in her hand growing thicker and hotter, and as it trembled, she felt as if an evil energy was flowing through it. She was frightened
and thought, "I don't know if this will work. What should I do if it doesn't work?"
"Madam Guo, this is useless. Your son's symptoms require the union of man and woman, the harmony of yin and yang, to be
cured ."
Jia Ying suddenly spoke again from behind, and Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a chill. She turned around sharply, wanting to find the source of the voice,
but caught a glimpse of a strange smile on her beloved son Guo Polu's face. The smile, though fleeting, was filled with wicked
lewdness, completely unlike the usually simple and clumsy Guo Polu. Huang Rong felt a growing unease when Guo
Polu , suddenly pulled her down and straddled her. Huang Rong instinctively tried to break free, but the young
Guo Polu's expression suddenly changed, revealing Jia Ying's characteristic lewdness.
"Madam Guo, quickly save your son! Any later, your Guo family line will be wiped out!"
Although Huang Rong had already suspected Jia Ying's treachery, hearing Jia Ying's words suddenly come from Guo Polu's mouth still
left her feeling bewildered.
"You...who are you? Po Lu~~Po Lu~~I'm your mother~~"
"Hehe~~Madam Guo, your son and I are now one, so don't hesitate!"
Po Lu, possessed by Jia Ying, had a lewd smile on his youthful face. He straddled Huang Rong's belly naked
and quickly tore off all her clothes. Although Huang Rong wanted to resist, she was afraid of accidentally hurting her beloved son, so
she hesitated and could only wait and see. At this moment, Guo Po Lu reached out and pressed his erect penis
against Huang Rong's skin. The extremely swollen and thick penis passed through Huang Rong's white and full breasts, and
the large, egg-shaped glans almost touched Huang Rong's cherry lips.
"Hehe~~Madam Guo, why don't you rub my breasts first!"
Po Lu, possessed by Jia Ying, arrogantly thrust his penis between Huang Rong's breasts. Unable to bear it any longer, Huang Rong lifted
her legs , bent her knees, and firmly clamped her feet around Guo Polu's neck.

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