Daring to play while pregnant

The old man, however, seemed to have regained his youth. He grabbed the woman's long hair, as if pulling on the mane of a wild horse. He was immediately filled with a sense of exhilaration, like urging a horse on with a whip or driving an ox to plow a field. He rode across the back of the woman, who was heavily pregnant and bare, displaying his fearless spirit in this crackdown on prostitution.
"Oh..." Qiongwei let out a soft moan.
During this process, Qiongwei tried to urinate, relaxing her vagina as much as possible, trying not to let her resistance harm the child inside her. 'He's not fucking me, he's not fucking me, he's not fucking me, he's fucking someone else. My heart isn't here at all,' Qiongwei silently repeated to herself. Suddenly, she remembered a song she often sang as a child:
"That night, the wind rose;"
"I dreamt we were together; covered by the sky, spread across the earth, you said we would never be apart.
That day, the wind rose again. Lingering clouds obscured the sun, smoke shrouded the land.
Drought and flood came one after another, and this young woman often wept in her heart.
The wind shook the reeds in a thousand layers, and the rain pattered on the banana leaves. We were separated
by the ends of the earth, and since then, there has been no news of my brother.
The south is inherently a heartless place, and it is difficult to stay far away.
If Heaven pities me, it will open its gates and let me go to the south.
I do not love high-rise buildings and courtyards, I only wish to be with my brother.
A thatched hut is not sad, and the south is enough.
I think of my brother in my dreams, and my brother thinks of me in his heart;
you said you would wait for me; wait for me to find my brother and see him again; until
we grow old together and never be apart.
" As the song played, Qiongwei felt a rough, scarred object being forcibly pushed into her lower body, slowly moving in and out of her body like a saw. "Hiss..." the old man exclaimed. "There's something inside you! Why are you stumbling around like this?"
'That's my child. Be careful,' Qiongwei thought. Even so, she was certain the doctor was right; sex wouldn't have a significant impact on the fetus. 'Baby, Mommy's sorry,' the woman felt extremely conflicted.
The old man continued his actions, touching the woman's large belly. The more he touched it, the more he wanted to see what it looked like.
So, he shook and pulled out his powerful penis, then pulled Qiongwei up and pushed her onto the soft bed.
Qiongwei let out an exaggerated gasp and lay down. The old man immediately lifted her legs, pulled her body down, and dragged her buttocks to the edge of the bed.
Then, the old man hoisted Qiongwei's beautiful legs onto his shoulders, bending his knees slightly to brace against the edge of the bed.
Then, holding the policewoman's thigh with one hand and his penis with the other, he once again searched for the entrance in her vagina.
Just inches from the old man lay the woman's large, veiny belly. Below it, the pregnant woman's vulva, engorged with blood from the pressure of her abdomen, appeared bright red, constantly oozing milky white fluid.
It looked both unhygienic and extremely gruesome. But the old man liked it. It was a symbol of new life, proof of his renewed youth. He had waited far too long for this opportunity. That
morning, at the celebration party, the old man had taken a liking to this spirited girl. She was small in stature but full of energy; she displayed not only the strength of a female elite but also a true woman's beauty. Wherever the old man went, beautiful women were offered to him; he didn't need to choose them himself. But what the old man needed wasn't beauty, but spirit. Few could understand this. Now, it seemed this risk was well worth it.
"Ah…" the pregnant woman beneath the old man let out a soft moan, presumably stimulated by his penis, and experiencing a very pleasurable stimulation.
If the old man knew that this intercourse had not only not harmed the fetus in the woman's womb but had actually benefited its development and enlightened the woman… He would be even more proud.
The old man swayed his hips, slapping the girl's delicate thighs with his slightly protruding belly, turning the skin of that part of her snow-white thighs red. He lowered his head, thrusting hard with "huffing and puffing," fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"Mmm...mmm...husband...harder...hmm..." the woman moaned in a daze. This was a sign that she was fully aroused.
For some reason, Qiongwei's singing voice turned into seductive panting, mistaking the old man who was fucking her vagina for her husband. Although the moans were all the same, they greatly aroused the old man's youthful vitality. They even passed through two doors and reached the ears of the men waiting outside.
The men waiting exchanged smiles. They knew that the task had been completed well. But their thoughts were not the same.
The traffic team leader smiled smugly, thinking, "No one but me could have persuaded this girl." The
municipal leader smiled wryly, thinking, "It's ironic that they're cracking down on prostitution while committing this kind of crime." Director Wang gave a bitter smile, worried that the pregnant woman was almost full-term and that something might go wrong. He was a very cautious person.
The high-ranking official's secretary sighed, "Actually, I wish I could too."
The secretary had seen this kind of scene many times. In the past, whenever the high-ranking official went out to direct the stability maintenance and anti-prostitution campaign, there would always be women in his room who came to offer him gifts. These women were definitely not prostitutes. They were either ladies from wealthy families, female college students, doctors, nurses, second- or third-tier actresses, or even some popular movie stars.

It depended on the local leader's character or taste. More upright local leaders would frown and have their subordinates find them; more open-minded local leaders would have their mistresses fly back specifically to offer a night. These women were of the highest quality, usually big stars who were famous all over the world.
At this time, he would wait outside the high-ranking official's suite. Firstly, in case the official made some special requests halfway through; secondly, to block the women who came out afterward.
The women offered to the high-ranking official might vary in age. The official didn't have strict age requirements; women over thirty years younger than him were acceptable, making them all suitable for his secretary. They were all to his liking, regardless of their size.
After the women who had offered themselves to him left the suite, the secretary would greet them, offering comfort and asking what kind of reward they desired—money or opportunity? At this point, he would try to keep them there, telling them he was very distressed and wanted them to sit in his room.
The women, of course, knew what the man meant, and they generally agreed. One person or two, it was all the same to them. For these women, it was just a matter of coming out once, taking off clothes a few more times.
Besides, they hadn't received their reward yet; the secretary decided what kind of reward they would receive.
In such situations, if the women left directly afterward, the secretary would take them to his room. However, if the high-ranking official asked a woman to stay overnight, things would become more difficult. If there was truly no time left, he would have the woman come to collect her payment later. If they came themselves, he would still have a chance. Women usually didn't dare let anyone else collect the payment for this kind of prostitution.
Probably because the position was too tiring, after less than five minutes of thrusting, the old man started panting heavily. "I can't go on. Age is catching up with me. Get up…lie down…" The old man, panting, pulled his tool out of the girl's body and patted the pregnant woman's thigh. Under the light, the man's dark little thing glistened, covered in precum.
Qiongwei obediently sat up. "Lie down on this?" she asked, asking whether to lie down on the bed or back on the table.
The old man nodded in agreement.
Qiongwei had already tried three positions. Now she was kneeling on the bed, her knees resting on the edge. Feeling uncomfortable, she moved her knees forward slightly. Qiongwei crossed her arms on the bed, her head upright, her chin resting on her arms. She then slid her tongue from one corner of her mouth to the other, moistening her chapped lips.
Her eyes were half-open, half-closed, a hazy look appearing beneath her long eyelashes.
The woman's high buttocks were right under the old man's nose. The pregnant woman's genitals emitted a strong hormonal scent. That smell drove the old man wild again. The
woman, lying flat on her stomach, arched her back, her buttocks responding to the old man's thrusts, making crisp sounds as they collided with his fat belly.
The old man gripped the girl's buttocks tightly with both hands, his short, thick, dark fingers like eagle claws, holding the pregnant woman's small buttocks. With each impact, the woman's buttocks didn't change much, but the man's belly rippled with flesh.
In the past, although the sex scenes seemed intense, the girls' moans were mostly feigned.
But this time, it wasn't feigned. The increasingly intense moans corresponded to the woman's intoxicated and pleasurable expression.
The man breathed heavily, his large, rough hands slapping the woman's buttocks forcefully.
The woman seemed to genuinely feel the pain; with each slap, her delicate features twitched, and her vagina contracted even tighter. The man's fighting spirit grew even stronger.
The woman's moans grew louder and more cloying, a sound that was almost like a sob, a coquettish cry.
"Is the soundproofing in this house okay?" Director Wang asked the municipal leader.
"It should be fine...but...it's hard to say in the middle of the night." "Send someone to go outside and check," Director Wang said.
"I..." The municipal leader, who had originally planned to send someone to check, suddenly felt it inappropriate, "I'll go check myself." With that, he left the room.
The old man placed his hands on Qiongwei's waist, his thumbs pressing down on her slender waist, while the remaining eight fingers cupped her large belly from both sides. He thrust his lower back forcefully in, then hurriedly pulled out. Due to the pressure of her large belly, the woman's vagina became very short and narrow. It was impossible to enter without force.
The man ejaculated amidst rapid panting, his head tilting back forcefully. His rapid thrusting slowed instantly, and he pressed firmly against the woman's upturned buttocks. He paused for two seconds, then thrust a few more times, before collapsing onto the girl like a deflated balloon. A mass of dark, muscular flesh almost crushed the girl beneath him; she struggled to maintain her balance.
After catching their breath, the man lifted himself up and stepped to the ground. His penis was limp and drooping, still covered in sticky semen, looking incredibly unsightly.
The woman reached down to her crotch, covering the semen flowing from her vulva. She quickly got out of bed, put on her slippers, and grabbed a few tissues from the tissue box on the coffee table to plug her vulva. She then grabbed a few more tissues and wiped the semen off her hands.

The baby in her womb was clearly uncomfortable, kicking twice with its little feet, but it was like a shot from the Chinese national football team—far from the target.
Perhaps it was because she hadn't had sex in a long time, making her body extremely sensitive; or perhaps it was because the old man's skills were superb and his experience profound, but Qiongwei suddenly felt a tingling sensation from her clitoris that quickly spread throughout her body. What was coming was finally about to happen.
"Oh," Qiongwei's voice, like the howl of a wolf, pierced through the thick curtains and walls, through the two doors and the entire living room, reaching those who were waiting.
"Come in and take a look." The old man suddenly opened the door without even putting on his clothes, letting the people outside in.
They saw Qiongwei lying naked on the bed, a large amount of fluid flowing from her vagina. Her stomach was cramping violently, and she was groaning incessantly.
"Should we call 120?" The men looked at each other.
"Wait a little longer?"
"What about the two women?" Someone remembered Qiongjiang and A-Liang.
The women were called out from the bathroom.
Both women were still young and had never given birth.
"Why is there so much fluid? Were you having too much fun?" Qiongjiang said.
A satisfied smile immediately appeared on the old man's face. "She's still moaning," he said.

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