My girlfriend was raped by her driving instructor.

The summer breeze, like a beautiful girl running past, brings a touch of coolness and a faint fragrance, inexplicably lifting my spirits. I woke up early this morning, excitedly embarking on my journey home.

Sitting on the train, watching the scenery rush past the window, my thoughts drifted… I've been away on assignment for over four months now, and everything about home is so appealing: my bed, the food, and most importantly, my lovely girlfriend, Xiaoyue. We met in college. The first time I saw her, I was completely captivated. Her clear, bright eyes, her arched eyebrows, her long, trembling eyelashes, her flawless white skin with a delicate rosy glow, her thin lips as tender and dewy as rose petals—she's petite yet boasts a stunning 32C figure. After my persistent efforts, I finally won this angel's heart.

Since Xiaoyue came into my life in college, things have naturally become much more "

sexy." Because I thought renting a hotel room was too expensive, I rented a room in a community near the school as our love nest. Every weekend, my girlfriend and I would spend our time together in the room, leaving traces of our lovemaking everywhere, from the bedside table to the floor, from the sofa to the table. Since I was two years older than my girlfriend, I started working when she was a junior in college. Our blissful life together was interrupted by a company notice. The company assigned me to work on a project in the south, so I left my lovely girlfriend and boarded the train to the south. Fortunately, my girlfriend was understanding and didn't get upset. She even comforted me, which motivated me to work harder and finish as soon as possible so I could go back and see my girlfriend again.

Fortunately, hard work pays off, and the project was completed smoothly more than a month ahead of schedule. Counting the days, my girlfriend was taking her driving test (Part 2) tomorrow, so I went back a day early to prepare a big surprise for her. "Ring ring ring, next stop Hexi Station, passengers alighting please prepare to disembark!" A pleasant female voice interrupted my wandering thoughts, pulling me back to reality. As the train slowly pulled into the station, a dilapidated platform gradually came into view. Although it was a small station in a third-tier city, everything here felt so familiar. I was finally home, and I could see my dear girlfriend! After leaving the station, I quickly hailed a taxi to the company to report my work. After some twists and turns, I finally finished reporting. Looking at the time, it was almost 8 o'clock. I remembered my girlfriend telling me she had her driving test (Part 2) at 10 o'clock. Going to see her now might allow us to spend some time together, so I borrowed a colleague's car and headed straight to our rented apartment complex. All the way there, looking at the gift on the passenger seat, imagining my girlfriend's surprise and joy when she saw me, a feeling of happiness welled up inside me.

Soon, I arrived at the entrance of the community. It was an old community with no parking spaces, so I had to park on the side of the road. Just as I finished parking and was about to get out, I saw a familiar figure emerge from the side gate. I looked closely, and there she was—my lovely girlfriend, whom I had been longing for day and night. She was wearing a black floral dress with a V-neck that revealed a large expanse of her fair skin, her alluring cleavage subtly visible. The fitted waist made her already full breasts appear even more prominent. She wore slightly sheer black stockings and black high heels, and her long, black hair cascaded down her back. I know my girlfriend usually dresses in a pure and innocent style; the sexy clothes she wears are all things I bought for her, and she rarely wears them. So why is she dressed like this now? Most importantly, I've never seen this dress before; I definitely didn't buy it. Filled with doubt and confusion, I hid in the car and continued to observe. A short while later, my girlfriend received a phone call, and I saw a car with "XX Driving School" printed on it slowly pull up beside her. Seeing this, I breathed a slight sigh of relief, but my girlfriend's outfit today still seemed very strange, so I decided to investigate further to find out what was going on. Watching the driving school car disappear quickly into the traffic, I started my car and followed. The driving school car was going very fast. Fortunately, the test site for the second stage of the driving test was in the suburbs. After leaving the city, there were far fewer cars on the road, so I could barely keep up with the driving school car. As we got closer to the test site, I could vaguely see the gate. The driving school car was still speeding ahead. Suddenly, the driving school car made a sharp turn and disappeared from my sight. I was startled and quickly went to check. I found a roadside intersection overgrown with weeds. If I hadn't often traveled this route, I might not have noticed it. I carefully observed that the road was rugged and difficult to navigate, so I parked the car on the side of the main road and prepared to walk over to see what was going on. After walking for about ten minutes, a two-story unfinished building came into view, and the driving school car was parked downstairs. Damn, what was the instructor doing bringing my girlfriend to a place like this? I crept up to the car and found it empty. It seemed my girlfriend had gone into that unfinished building. I tried to open the door and was surprised to find it unlocked. I opened the door and smelled a faint fragrance lingering inside. I carefully examined the interior and found a black object under the passenger seat. I picked it up and saw it was a black teenage bra, still faintly warm from body heat. Damn, this was my girlfriend's underwear! I knew all her underwear like the back of my hand; this was a birthday gift I'd bought for her. Holding the bra, my heart pounded as if it would burst out of my chest. Although I usually liked my girlfriend to dress revealingly, that didn't mean I wanted my lovely girlfriend to be humiliated by a perverted instructor. I continued to observe the car and found a video camera with a flashing red light in the back seat, indicating it was still working. I quickly turned it off, removed the memory card, and put it in my pocket. Since they weren't in the car, they must have entered the abandoned building. So I quietly continued to explore the building. I checked the first floor but found nothing. Then I heard faint voices coming from the second floor. I followed the sound up the stairs, and only when I reached the top could I gradually make out the conversation. "I have an exam, and you want me dressed like this? No...no..." "

Hehe, what do you think I called you out so early for? Come on, lift up your skirt and see if the little beauty is obedient."

My mind went blank. How could this be! I know that after my girlfriend got together with me, she rejected many suitors and would never cheat on me with another man. But what about this man? The truth of the matter floated in my mind like a dark cloud. Thinking of this, I followed the sound to the vicinity of the room from which it came. Looking around, I found a small hole in the wall caused by a broken brick. I went closer and saw that the empty room only had a few pillars. The floor was covered with plastic bags of used construction materials and gravel. In the corner was a dilapidated sofa, probably used by construction workers to rest.

Standing in the center of the room was my girlfriend, whom I had been longing for day and night. Seeing her again, however, was like this. Where I should have stood in front of her was now a short, fat, dark-skinned man. The man reached out to lift her skirt. Startled, she quickly pressed her skirt down and took a few steps back, only to be blocked by a pillar behind her. "Still not behaving? Don't forget those photos!" the man said viciously, grabbing her and pulling her into his arms. "No, you raped me! My boyfriend knows, he won't let you get away with this!" My girlfriend struggled in the man's arms, but... She was no match for the man; even arguing seemed so futile. "Damn it, you were raped and you were moaning so loudly, you were so wet, you soaked the sheets! I'll post the photos at school and send them to your classmates, let them see how sexy our beautiful college girl is, see if they believe it!" "No, no, please don't..." Threatened, my girlfriend was terrified. Seeing this, it felt like a bomb had exploded in my chest; I immediately wanted to rush out and tear that man to shreds. "This is the last time. After this, delete the photos and never contact me again." What? My girlfriend actually agreed to his request? How could he possibly keep his word and delete the photos of such a weak and afraid-to-speak-out beauty? My girlfriend would only fall deeper and deeper into the man's trap.
Time was of the essence for me. I only heard the man say, "Okay, as long as the pretty girl serves me and my little brother well, I'll delete the photos." After receiving his promise, my girlfriend seemed relieved. She slowly lifted her skirt, gradually revealing her slender calves encased in stockings, her rounded knees, her soft thighs, the lace trim of the stockings, and finally, a pair of black lace panties. Damn, I'd never seen those panties before. When did my girlfriend start wearing such sexy clothes? I used to beg her to wear them during sex, and now this privilege I, her legitimate boyfriend, had worked so hard to obtain was being enjoyed by a sleazy man. The girlfriend blushed deeply, lowering her head to avoid the man's intense gaze. Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together, but her panties were too small and see-through, completely covering her lower body and clearly outlining her slender waist and flat stomach. The quiet room was filled only with the rustling of clothes and the man's heavy breathing. Clearly, the man could no longer restrain himself. Just as he finished thinking this, he squatted down, one hand caressing his girlfriend's two long, beautiful legs through her stockings. Although his girlfriend wasn't tall, her proportions were excellent; at 162 cm, she had two straight, long, jade-like legs. "Damn, those legs are absolutely gorgeous, I can't get enough of touching them. I posted the photos online last time, and someone offered a fortune to sleep with them

." "Ugh... How could you do this? You promised you wouldn't leak the photos!"

"You didn't show your face, what are you afraid of? But a girl as slutty as you should be fucked by men all over the world. It's such a waste to hide such a great figure under your clothes every day." "Ah... How could you say that about me... I... I'm not slutty at all... It's all because of you... taking advantage of me when I was drunk..." Knowing my girlfriend's body intimately, I could clearly see that she was aroused. Her legs were fidgeting restlessly, her mouth was slightly open, she was breathing softly, and even her voice was so seductive. "But when you woke up the next morning, you didn't refuse me, did you? You still stuck your ass out and let me fuck you." "That's because you lied to me~ You said you'd delete the photos~ But..." "Damn, I roughly know what happened. My girlfriend was definitely drugged by the coach, then violated, and he took many photos and even videos to blackmail her. My girlfriend is weak and doesn't dare to resist. Once she resigns herself to her fate, she will try to appease him in every way to prevent the situation from escalating further. The coach is taking advantage of this and constantly threatening her. I felt a chill in my heart. How could my girlfriend, a girl still in college, be a match for a coach who has been working in society for a long time? And I, the only person who can protect my girlfriend, am now powerless. If I rush out, the secret of my girlfriend's compromises will be exposed to the world, and how can I face my girlfriend? But then I think that if I don't rush out to protect her, she will continue to be threatened by the coach, and may even become his sex slave. I will be wearing a big green hat on my head. I feel terrible. Although I usually like my girlfriend to dress provocatively, even to be seen by some strangers, Xiaoyue is still my beloved girlfriend!" Before I could think, the coach pulled my girlfriend up, cradled her head with one hand, and leaned down to kiss her cherry lips. Her lips were beautifully defined, with white teeth and red lips—a rare find. The coach seemed to enjoy the kiss immensely. He gripped her head tightly, preventing her from escaping, and swallowed her small lips whole, sucking and engulfing them with his large tongue. His tongue pried open her teeth, slithering into her clean mouth like a snake, devouring her sweet saliva. I never dreamed that I, a pure, lovely, and delicate college student, would be so wantonly violated by a lewd coach in an abandoned building. The coach's body blocked my girlfriend's view, so I couldn't see her expression, but from her restless, writhing legs, I could tell she was responding to the rough kiss. The coach's kiss lasted for three minutes before he released her. My girlfriend was practically oxygen-deprived from the kiss, panting softly. At this moment, the coach lifted his girlfriend by her armpits, gently placing her on the sofa. He then pulled her arms overhead, pressing them against the sofa back, and kissed the soft flesh under her armpits. His girlfriend had very little body hair; aside from her long, black, shiny hair, there was hardly any other hair on her body, even her pubic area had only a few sparse hairs, like an undeveloped child. Therefore, her armpits were very smooth, and the flesh there was incredibly tender. The moment the coach kissed her, she reacted very quickly. Others cried out, "Ha...no...don't bite there...it itches!" But the coach pressed down on his girlfriend's hands even harder, giving Xiaoyue no chance to struggle. He took turns kissing the tender flesh under her armpits, licking, sucking, and biting, making his girlfriend feel unbearably itchy and painful. She moaned and twisted her delicate body. It took me a long time to find my girlfriend's sensitive areas. How could the coach find them so quickly? It seems this coach is a master at manipulating women. My girlfriend is like a lamb to the slaughter in his hands. The coach's other hand, through the thin dress, wantonly kneaded my girlfriend's full breasts. Her breasts, which were not wearing a bra but were still erect, kept changing shape in the coach's hands. "Ah...haha...um...no...it's so itchy..." The girlfriend's moans were mixed with uncontrollable laughter. Being played with like this by the man, the humiliation increased exponentially, which in turn increased the pleasure in her body. Xiaoyue's legs were pinned down by the coach, and her delicate body was pressed down by the coach. She had no way to escape the attack until the coach played with her until she was trembling. In fact, the armpits are a sensitive area. In addition to the unbearable itching, they also produce a trace of pleasure. As these pleasures accumulated, the girlfriend's strength gradually weakened, and the pain and itching were gradually replaced by pleasure. Although her body was still twisting uncomfortably, she was already making intermittent moans. For the coach, his pants were already bulging. When the coach saw that the girlfriend had gone limp, he swiftly stripped off her dress. Now the girlfriend was only wearing a pair of black lace panties and thin stockings. Her 32C breasts were dazzling in the sunlight shining through the window. The coach pulled down his pants, revealing a disgustingly hairy genital area. Beneath his drooping belly, a thick, enormous penis stood erect, noticeably larger than mine, hard and erect, veins bulging, glans a purplish-red. My girlfriend, seeing this massive member, turned her head away in fright. Without a word, the coach pulled her delicate, pale hand and grasped his enormous penis. "Hehe, you tasted it last time, didn't you? Still can't forget it? How about it? Bigger than your boyfriend's?" My girlfriend still didn't look at him, but the coach kept pressing her. She had no choice but to nod, forced to admit to her own girlfriend that my penis was smaller than the one that had raped her. Although my girlfriend's current situation didn't allow her to give any other answer, my anger still had nowhere to go. But for some reason, my little brother below was erect. Damn, am I born with the potential to humiliate my girlfriend? Or am I just a born cuckold? The thought of Xiaoyue becoming the coach's sex slave, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, being wantonly humiliated by the coach and his cronies right in front of me, only made my penis grow harder. I shook my head, trying to clear the jumbled thoughts from my mind, and desperately needed to see what was happening in the room. "Hehe, Xiaoyue, you know what? Every time I see you come to learn to drive, I fantasize about your little hands touching my penis, your little mouth sucking on my glans, and then stripping your clothes off so I can fuck you hard in the car. Although I've been with many girls, your pussy is the most special." The instructor teased his girlfriend while his hands were busy. His right hand took the opportunity to caress his girlfriend's right breast. "No...no...don't touch..." His girlfriend's weak resistance only aroused the instructor's lust. He gently kneaded his girlfriend's breasts with his right hand, while his left hand went directly to his girlfriend's lower body, exploring her honey hole between her legs through the thin lace panties. "Mmm~mmm~no~don't touch there~" After several teasings, his girlfriend's body was completely weak. Although she said "

no" with her mouth, her body leaned limply against the instructor's chest. Taking advantage of the situation, the coach began vigorously kneading his girlfriend's breasts with his right hand, while his left hand covered her vulva. He parted her already soaked lace panties with his middle finger and thrust both fingers inside! "Mmm~"

His

girlfriend let out a stimulating moan. I knew her vagina was very tight; normally, even a single finger would be enough to make the tender flesh inside clench, but now it was two! The coach knelt before his girlfriend, two fingers still inside her vagina, and pulled her stockinged legs into his lap, widening her opening. Then, without warning, he began thrusting his two fingers in and out.

As soon as the coach started, his girlfriend frowned, biting her lower lip and letting out soft moans of "Mmm~ Ugh~"

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At first, the coach inserted gently, but gradually went deeper and deeper until almost his entire finger was inside his girlfriend's tender vagina. He even rotated his finger at the deepest point.

His girlfriend couldn't withstand such stimulation. As the coach's movements became faster, her moans grew louder, filling the room.

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Ah...ah...gentle...don't...don't..." Her lower abdomen arched repeatedly, her hands unconsciously gripping the back of the sofa. The coach's other hand continued to fondle her breasts, his large hand completely covering her white, tender breasts. He pinched her small nipples with his middle and index fingers, occasionally pinching the sensitive nipples while kneading her breasts. I knew her nipples were just as sensitive as her clitoris. When the coach first pinched her nipples, her body, which had been writhing from the kneading of her breasts and penetration, trembled. A few casual pinches from the coach brought her body to the brink of collapse. At this moment, my girlfriend's moans suddenly became rapid, and her two jade-like legs trembled uncontrollably. I looked closely and realized that the coach had inserted his fingers all the way into my girlfriend's tender vagina, and he was even bending his fingers, constantly digging and probing inside her vagina. Damn, I never thought that the finger technique I had only seen in porn movies would be used on my beloved girlfriend by a lewd coach. The coach dug and probing more than a dozen times in a row, completely ignoring my girlfriend's loud moans, "Ah...ah...stop...I can't take it anymore..." My girlfriend's moans were particularly loud in the empty room. It was the first time I had ever seen my girlfriend being played with like this, and it was also the first time I had ever seen my girlfriend flow with so much vaginal fluid. Even through the room, I could hear the "

squeaking" sound of his fingers thrusting in and out of her tender vagina. The coach didn't care whether my girlfriend could bear it or not. As the speed of his fingers increased and the force increased, my girlfriend's vaginal fluid splashed out, and her moans grew louder and louder. Her snow-white buttocks clenched tightly, and her small feet in high heels kept rubbing against the sofa, trying to escape. Helplessly, under the coach's restraint, my girlfriend couldn't move an inch. Even her high heels fell off as she struggled, revealing her small feet encased in stockings. Suddenly, her slender waist spasmed, and her moans stopped abruptly. I understood; my girlfriend had been brought to orgasm by another man right before my eyes! At that moment, her tender vagina must have been tightly contracting, biting down on the invading, wicked fingers. After her orgasm, my girlfriend lay limp on the sofa, panting softly. Then the coach got up and released her, letting her slide off the sofa. Her silky black hair covered her delicate face, and through the strands, I could vaguely see her flushed cheeks and panting. The coach held out his fingers, covered in her juices, and smeared them on her breasts. "Look, your juices have soaked my hands," the coach grinned lewdly at my girlfriend. My girlfriend turned her head away in embarrassment, not daring to look at the coach. Looking at the erotic scene in the room, and recalling the warm feeling inside her tender vagina, I unconsciously reached into my pants and grabbed my throbbing, aching penis. Damn it, what am I doing? My girlfriend is being wantonly violated inside, while I, her rightful girlfriend, am masturbating outside! My mind was filled with countless thoughts, but my hand moved as if possessed. Waves of pleasure surged from my penis, and I felt as if I had fallen into an abyss... Taking advantage of my girlfriend's limp state, the coach in the room flipped her over, made her lie face down on the sofa, spread her legs, and rubbed his large penis between her labia and buttocks. Her clitoris was already soaked, and the coach's large penis was soon covered in her slippery vaginal fluid, the glans gleaming with a frightening light. The girlfriend realized what the coach was about to do and, drawing strength from somewhere, tried to roll over to stop his assault. But at 162cm, she was no match for him. The coach pressed down on her neck, pinning her to the sofa. Her struggles turned into her rubbing her stockinged legs against his hairy legs and massaging his intimidatingly large glans with her buttocks. "Xiaoyue~ I'm here. Enjoy this big gun of mine. Maybe you'll love it and beg for it every day," the coach said. With a soft "plop," his thick, menacing glans entered her tender vagina! "Ah~" The girlfriend's eyes closed, her brows furrowed, her writhing body suddenly stiffening. The sudden entry of the large penis left her mind blank, and she let out a soft moan. As the coach slowly penetrated her, her entire naked body trembled slightly. Seeing the coach's slow thrusting, I knew he was overwhelmed by his girlfriend's tender vagina, adjusting to the pressure from all sides, or perhaps enjoying the tight, overlapping sensations of her vagina. "Ahhh...no...it's too big..." Xiaoyue's resistance and weakness, her pale hands bracing against the coach's chest, were futile; his enormous penis continued its invasion of her precious haven. Gradually, the penis fully penetrated her vagina and began to thrust back and forth. "Damn, Xiaoyue, your vagina is amazing! It bites everywhere, it feels so good! Why don't you be my girlfriend? I promise I'll keep you in bed all day!" "No...no...you're raping me!" "Rape? Then I'll show you what real rape is!" After saying this, the coach slowly thrust a dozen times, then suddenly accelerated, pressing his hands against his girlfriend's knees and pushing them down onto the sofa.

As the coach's thrusting speed increased, his body leaned forward, eventually pressing his girlfriend's legs into an M-shape and pressing them completely onto the sofa. At this point, her legs were wide open, her lower body completely exposed to the man raping her. Hiding outside the room, I watched the coach's thick penis repeatedly enter and exit my girlfriend's tender vagina. Each thrust brought out some vaginal fluid. For some reason, my grip on his penis unconsciously quickened, as if an evil seed had taken root and sprouted in my heart, growing strong. I even heard another voice shouting in my ear, "Fuck her! Fuck her hard! Fuck her cunt until it bursts!" Inside the room, the coach seemed to sense my call, his large penis thrusting deeper and deeper, each stroke hitting my girlfriend's delicate, unborn cervix. The girlfriend, whose core had been thoroughly penetrated, had already lost consciousness, only able to moan incessantly, "

Ah ... "Ah ... Xiaoyue, you're really made of water, you're dripping wet from head to toe! Your boyfriend's got no end of cuckolding with a little slut like you as his girlfriend! "Damn it, not only did the coach rape my girlfriend, but he also cursed me with endless cuckolding! I'm so...!" "I'm not... a little slut at all! Ahhhhhh... you're the one who raped me! Ahhhhhh... I don't care anymore! Ahhhhhh... you're going to kill me! Ahhhhhhh... help!" "I'm going to be fucked to death by you!"

Under the coach's frenzied thrusting, my girlfriend had long forgotten about me, her real boyfriend, and had transformed into a complete little slut. At this moment, the coach deliberately stopped thrusting, leaving half of his penis outside. The penis inside his body throbbed, stimulating the sensitive flesh inside my girlfriend's tender hole.

When my girlfriend saw the coach stop, she opened her hazy eyes and looked at him. Her big, watery eyes were filled with desire and anxiety. "Why did you stop?" "You said I would rape you. Now I don't want to rape you anymore. What? You regret it? Then beg me. If you want to be fucked, beg me."

My girlfriend bit her lower lip. She was already dizzy from being fucked by the coach and no longer cared about being reserved. She frowned and said in a soft voice, "Please... please, Coach, fuck me."

As soon as my girlfriend finished speaking, the coach thrust his huge penis all the way into my girlfriend's pink little hole.

The girlfriend was so stimulated by the sudden thrusting that she almost lost her mind.

The coach, seemingly a little tired after one round of thrusting, paused, turning his girlfriend onto her side with her left leg on top and her right leg on the bottom. He then straddled her right leg, took a moment to catch his breath, and with his large, wet penis, he thrust it into her engorged vagina again with a soft "plop." He held her left arm with his right hand and gripped the inside of her right leg with his left, beginning a new round of relentless assault.

Despite the previous stimulation, her vagina remained incredibly tight.

This time, the coach changed his thrusting technique; the frequency wasn't fast, but every thrust was deep and powerful, as if he wanted to shove his entire scrotum into her vagina. His girlfriend was spinning, offering up soft, innocent moans without reservation.

"Fuck you, Xiaoyue, you're so easy to fuck. How did your mother give birth to such a tender daughter like you? I'm going to your house someday and ask your mother with my big cock. You're so slutty, your mother must be a whore too. Then you and your mother will serve me together, and I'll fuck your mother and daughter's cunts until they burst. I'll make your mother give you a little sister, and you give me a daughter. When your little sister and daughter grow up, we'll have a family reunion." "No...don't...don't mention my mother, you...just fuck me...ah...I can't take it...harder..." "Of course, you slut..." "My child is my true love. I'll definitely feed you first before I go and greet your mother."

After saying this, sensing the coach was approaching a crucial moment, he continued his relentless thrusting, penetrating his girlfriend's cervix repeatedly until she cried out, "Ugh... I can't take it anymore... So good... Ah... Fuck me... Daddy... Ah... Waaah... Husband... Ah... Oh... Fuck Xiaoyue harder... Ah... Ah~~" Suddenly, her whole body convulsed, her small hands tightly gripping the coach's neck, her lower abdomen trembling and arching upwards in spasms, her mouth opening, her moans abruptly ceasing, a stream of saliva flowing from her cheeks, her toes curling desperately. Her lower mouth reacted even more intensely; with each thrust, her juices gushed forth like a burst dam, the sounds of "splattering" echoing incessantly. Her skin turned pink; I knew this was a sign of her orgasm.

Damn it, my girlfriend was brought to orgasm by this disgusting coach, shamelessly offering up her precious nectar.

"Damn it! I can't take it anymore!"

The coach began his final thrusts, his obese belly driving his large penis in and out of his girlfriend's vagina with almost imperceptible frequency, stirring up the already frothy white foam into a complete mess.

The girlfriend was too weak to moan, but her body, already opened up, didn't need her conscious control and was still desperately trying to please the man.

"Fuck you, you stinking bitch, you can't take it anymore, watch your husband fill you up." After the orgasm, her sensitive vagina received another round of impact, and the girlfriend slowly opened her teary, blurry eyes, looking lewdly at the fat man on top of her, saying, "Husband... ah... so good... fuck Xiaoyue to death! Ah... fill... ah... Xiaoyue's uterus with your semen! Ah... Xiaoyue is going to die of pleasure..."

The coach suddenly stopped thrusting, his thick penis fully inserted into his girlfriend's vagina. Judging by the depth, the coach was definitely already at the entrance of his girlfriend's cervix, his fat belly jiggling as a large amount of thick semen was poured directly into the girl's tender uterus.

The coach ejaculated for half a minute before stopping, his limp penis withdrawing from his girlfriend's tender vagina, a stream of cloudy, yellowish semen flowing from the slightly open opening.

Looking at the obscene scene in the room, I thought, "Damn, the coach just ejaculated inside my girlfriend's vagina without a condom like that. This is truly a cuckold's horns from head to toe.

" [The End]

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