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[Hetu][Heavenly Demon][Episode 6 Chapter 1] 

Chapter One: A Night of Threesomes
Her full, rounded breasts, with their beautiful, white flesh, exuded a milky fragrance that could almost make one faint.

Her small nipples, like beautiful cherries, were pink and delicately adorable. Yang Cun simply took one into his mouth, and

in an instant, the unique fragrance of a virgin seemed to fill his mouth, more intoxicating than the finest wine, making Yang Cun's

consciousness almost blur for a moment.
"Ah, it tickles, don't..." An Ning's face flushed instantly, and her stiff body couldn't help but

shiver . Her breathing was already slightly erratic, and she shyly turned her head away, barely daring to look at

Yang Cun's head buried against her chest.
"It's not just ticklish, is it?" Yang Cun hummed indistinctly, his hands simultaneously grasping her cute little breasts

and kneading them incessantly, caressing these still-inexperienced little treasures. His mouth

roamed back and forth over her two adorable nipples, sometimes teasingly biting them with his teeth, sometimes gently squeezing them with his tongue, greedily savoring

the unique reaction of a virgin.
"Sister, don't, don't grab my hands... ah..." Young An Ning let out an uncontrollable moan,

her voice low and slightly hoarse, sounding like both crying and pleasure. Her little head was buzzing, the stimulation from the man's

rough almost suffocating her.
"Ning'er, is it comfortable?" An Qiao, who had been a little jealous, saw her sister's tense expression

slowly being replaced by a hazy, passionate look, so she gently released her hands, hugged her sister's delicate body from behind, and

said softly, "Listen to your sister, don't be afraid, don't be nervous."
"Ning'er's body smells so good..." Yang Cun snorted, his eyes red, and couldn't help but roughly push An Ning

down onto the bed. His entire head was almost buried in her tender breasts, wantonly tasting the girl's virginity,

licking her sexy collarbone and snow-white breasts, wishing he could swallow this lovely treasure whole.
"Ah, okay, ooh..." An Ning's breathing quickened, her face flushed crimson, even her

adorable little ears turned bright red. She wanted to raise her hand to cover her chest, but her bones

felt like they were melting; the peculiar sensation made her body restless, so comfortable she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand

.
Just as An Ning was overwhelmed by the tide of desire, she suddenly felt a slight chill in her lower body

. Instinctively, she pulled her legs together and cried out, "Ah, sister, what are you doing?" Yang Cun looked down and saw that An Qiao

had already removed An Ning's only covering, her underpants, and was looking at him with a tender yet slightly jealous gaze.
"Qiao Qiao is such a good girl." Yang Cun felt a pang of guilt. He had truly forgotten his old love for someone new;

he had been so focused on caressing An Ning, neglecting this sweet and adorable darling. He quickly sat up,

pulling An Qiao's still-warm body into his arms. He kissed her lips, saying with emotion, "You're so good

to me! I love you so much!"
"Please...please stay with Ning'er..." An Qiao's expression softened, and she gave a shy "humph" to

appear magnanimous. But Yang Cun wasn't about to grant her wish. His lecherous hand expertly reached for her breasts, grasping and

kneading them. An Qiao's body went limp, and she let out a soft moan before leaning against Yang Cun's

chest .
"Ning'er, my darling, you too!" Yang Cun's mind was buzzing with excitement. He pulled

An Ning's now-boneless body into his arms, and of course, he too took a hand and

began kneading her breasts. Looking at the two beautiful twin sisters in his arms, Yang Cun felt a

dizzying happiness, almost unable to believe it was reality.
"Don't...don't do this..." An Qiao gasped, a shy pout escaping her lips. In the

same man's arms, the two sisters faced each other, his restless hands groping her. Her body

trembled slightly, ashamed that her sister had seen her like this.
"I...ah..." An Ning was also extremely embarrassed, but the wonderful sensation on her chest made

her too weak to resist. Before she could even utter a word of shame, Yang Cun's fierce kiss completely swayed her.

Aside from occasional moans with her eyes closed, the teasing of her tongue was enough to leave her mind

blank .
With a beautiful woman on each arm, Yang Cun was quite busy. His eyes

gleamed with lust as he looked around, unable to tell whether An Ning or An Qiao was prettier. He held one of their beautiful, soft breasts in each hand

, their plumpness and softness almost unbearable. To keep his sisters from being shy, he kissed

and caressed them repeatedly. Yang Cun was so busy, he wished he were destined to be a workaholic for life.
After a long period of caresses, leaving him drenched in sweat

, he had aroused his two girlfriends to a state of frenzy and tacit acceptance of this absurdity. Now, unable to contain his surging lust, Yang Cun slowly brought their heads close to

his face, panting and with red eyes, saying, "Come on, darlings, stick out your tongues and let me taste them."
An Ning and An Qiao's eyes were already filled with passionate tears, their faces flushed with desire as they breathed heavily. They exchanged a

shy glance, and An Qiao gave Yang Cun a playful glare, closed her eyes, and slightly opened her mouth, sticking out her

small, delicate, red tongue. An Ning trembled at the sight, closed her eyes, and imitated her sister, sticking out her nervous,

hesitant little tongue, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid as she awaited the erotic scene that she dared not imagine.
Two adorable and charming young girls, completely naked, extended their delicate tongues for him to taste. Seeing

the blush of desire on their youthful faces, and smelling the fragrance emanating from their rapid breaths, made Yang Cun feel as if

his blood vessels were about to explode. His mind buzzed, and he lost the ability to think. Instinctively

, he leaned forward slightly and gently licked An Ning's tongue. Feeling her tremble, she instinctively tried to pull back, but he immediately

took it in , sucking wildly until she almost fainted.
He did the same to An Qiao. The air thick with desire made the two girls increasingly unrestrained, allowing

Yang Cun to so obscenely and boldly taste their fragrant mouths, licking their tongues back and forth,

drawing out a transparent thread of eroticism with each tremor. Gradually, in a state of ecstasy, they began to moan softly and respond slightly

, trembling in response to Yang Cun's teasing, their delicate tongues actively welcoming him.
Their breaths almost touched every pore, and the increasingly hot air gave their

bodies a beautiful, rosy glow. Under Yang Cun's tutelage, the two young sisters became increasingly unrestrained, closing their eyes...

After a series of passionate, wet kisses, Yang Cun's mind was filled with wicked thoughts. He drew the two girls into a kiss

, their three tongues intertwining in an extremely obscene slutty group kiss. He enjoyed the gentle caresses of their delicate

tongues on his lips, and admired the erotic scene before him. Yang Cun was almost going mad.
The girls sensed something was amiss; the pleasure wasn't just from the man's rough tongue, but also from the

unique softness of girls. Instinctively, they wanted to pull away, but Yang Cun held them tightly. With a

series of caresses, they tacitly accepted the situation, shyly and curiously kissing each other's tongues,

savoring the completely different sensations between men and women in their increasingly rapid breaths.
The kisses left Yang Cun almost suffocating, and the girls limp and powerless

. Holding their soft, delicate bodies, Yang Cun's pent-up lust nearly exploded. The three

of them collapsed onto the bed. The sisters were limp and panting heavily, while Yang Cun, even more impulsive, pounced

on them, savoring their bodies amidst their moans, kissing their tender breasts, and enjoying

the immeasurable pleasure of having two identical bodies on his body.
"Master, I... I feel so sore..." An Qiao moaned sweetly, her hands unconsciously clinging to her sister's arm,

her eyes glazed over, letting Yang Cun do as he pleased. An Ning was in even worse shape; the stimulation of this teasing seemed too much

. She could barely breathe, seemingly without the strength to even speak.
Yang Cun was captivated by their soft bodies, delicate skin, and the elasticity of their breasts. However, the

girls passionate expressions were even more alluring. Reluctantly, Yang Cun licked the lingering fragrance from his lips, then sat up.

Before they could react, he suddenly grabbed their long, slender legs, roughly pulling them

together and spreading their legs into a V-shape, completely exposing their private parts to him.
"Ah..." An Qiao trembled slightly, glancing at Yang Cun with hazy eyes before shyly closing them again.

After all, it wasn't their first time making love; he had seen her body countless times. Even with

her sister , the increasingly intense desire in Yang Cun's eyes told the lovely girl that this man

loved her.
"Sister..." Anning murmured shyly. When she felt a chill between her legs, her mind went

blank. She hugged her sister's arm tightly, but then shyly turned her head away, trying to suppress the trembling that made her legs tremble as she tried to close them,

letting her stiff, nervous feet quiver in the air.
They were identical. Even though Anning was a little more voluptuous, these two sisters were not only identical in appearance, but also in body

. Yang Cun was almost fainting from the sight before him. Between their parted pink feet,

An Qiao's and her sister's private parts, which he had already deflowered, were almost indistinguishable, both as pink and tender as freshly baked buns.

Although they lacked the mature, sexy allure, the faint pink folds of flesh aroused an even stronger possessive desire.
"Sister, you...you call him, don't look..." Anning was almost crying with shame, her intermittent whimpers even more

delicate and pitiful. After all, she was a virgin, and no one had ever seen her body before. How could she bear Yang Cun posing her in

such shameful position?
"Ning, Ning'er, ah..." An Qiao trembled, about to speak but unable to hold back a moan,

looking incredulous, her whole body convulsing, her brows furrowed tightly, her small hands gripping the sheets tightly.
"Sister, what's wrong?" An Ning looked down, then immediately turned away, unable to bear it any longer.
At this moment, Yang Cun could no longer restrain himself. He placed one hand on An Qiao's wet vulva, gently kneading her

sensitive clitoris, and his fingers, taking advantage of the ample lubrication, inserted themselves inside, gently thrusting in and out,

causing An Qiao to tremble all over. Seeing An Ning's shy and shocked expression, Yang Cun immediately smiled lecherously,

scaring into quickly lowering her head, unable to look any longer.
"Ah..." Just as An Ning was feeling uneasy, Yang Cun didn't let her go. Under the intense

teasing , An Ning was already incredibly wet. Even though she wasn't as profusely wet as An Qiao, who had experienced sexual intercourse,

a large area of the sheets was still soaked. Yang Cun's hand gently stroked upwards, and he was excited to discover that the two sisters' clitoris were in the

same spot, and their shape, size, and even sensitivity were almost identical. Yang Cun's eyes turned bloodshot, and he couldn't resist

playing with the most sensitive area of these shy virgins.
"No, it hurts, ah..." An Ning gasped and trembled, her brows furrowing in discomfort. Being a virgin,

how could she withstand such intense teasing? Her reaction was even more intense than her sister's. She tightly hugged her sister's

arm , her cherry-like mouth agape, moaning "Mmm, ahh," almost

fainting from the overwhelming pleasure of her erogenous zones.
The twin girls lay naked on the bed, their legs spread, completely exposing their most alluring areas.

The erotic scene before him fueled Yang Cun's lust even higher. His hands ceaselessly caressed their genitals, becoming increasingly vigorous as they began

to suppress their moans. Soon, both girls were overflowing with love juices and

covered in fragrant sweat. Yet, even so, Yang Cun wouldn't let them off easily, continuing to play with them until they were almost driven mad with excitement

, until they couldn't even speak, only panting and moaning.
"Master, no, no... ah..."
"It's so sore... don't, don't do it anymore... don't press... ah..."
In between his continued play, Yang Cun lowered his head and took their trembling breasts into his mouth, savoring

the different flavors of the sisters' tender breasts. This only added fuel to the fire. The sisters, already enjoying the pleasure they were experiencing, couldn't

withstand this kind of stimulation. An Qiao's eyes rolled back, and after a loud "Ah!" she involuntarily arched her back.

After a near-suffocating stiffness, her vulva writhed violently, and hot love juice gushed out, almost covering

Yang Cun's hands.
An Qiao was brought to orgasm in front of her sister. When Yang Cun's hand lingered for a couple of moments before

leaving , she barely had the strength to open her eyes, only able to gasp for breath. Having tasted

the peak of pleasure before, her body was more sensitive than her sister's. Yang Cun looked at her limp state, smiled with satisfaction, and

continued to caress An Ning's genitals with his left hand, making An Ning's suppressed moans grow louder and louder.
"No, it hurts, ah..." An Ning's mind was now blank from Yang Cun's teasing. As she moaned with

her cherry- like mouth open, Yang Cun took the opportunity to place his other hand on her red lips, and before she even realized it,

he inserted his fingers, covered in An Qiao's love juice, into her mouth.
"Ah..." An Qiao was immersed in the wonderful feeling of her climax. She glanced at him half-openly and was immediately too ashamed to look up,

but she didn't forget to glare at Yang Cun. But that glance was full of tenderness, and the lingering scent of desire made

Yang Cun enjoy it.
"Ugh..." An Qiao grabbed Yang Cun's arm, her small mouth instinctively sucking on Yang Cun's fingers, afraid that she

would moan. Unaware of her, Yang Cun tempted her to

swallow all the love fluid on each of her fingers. When An Qiao saw her sister stick out her tongue, her innocent pretty face had an indescribable charm, and

she trembled all over, her body sensitively shaking again.
"So clean..." Yang Cun smiled lewdly, satisfied to see the love fluid on his palm

replaced by An Ning's saliva. After shaking it, An Qiao was immediately embarrassed and angry.
"No, it's sour, ah..." An Ning was still untouched. Even though she was experiencing pleasure, she

was far from reaching the level of climax. Amidst a series of sobbing moans, Yang Cun stopped, leaving her feeling utterly empty

and filled with an indescribable sense of loss.
He was ashamed; after all that effort, he still couldn't handle this little girl. Yang Cun shook his slightly aching

arms and watched as An Ning opened her eyes, panting, looking at him with a mixture of confusion and shyness. Knowing

she enjoyed the sensation, he was overjoyed and lowered his head, roughly kissing her lips, excitedly

humming, "Don't rush, little Ning'er, I'm coming, I promise to make you feel good."
"Mmm..." The girl trembled, immersed in the wet kiss, her eyes

welling with tears at the explicit words.
While kissing, Yang Cun couldn't resist spreading her legs wide, placing them on his waist,

causing her already overflowing virginity to arch high, his already rock-hard member gently

approaching . The hot, hard glans slowly pressed against that alluring little slit, feeling the innocence of her body and

its fiery heat, stimulating Yang Cun to the point that he almost couldn't control himself and ejaculated.
"Baby, you're so hot down there..." Yang Cun kissed her until she was almost breathless, then straightened up and grasped

his manhood , rubbing it back and forth against her cute little slit. At this moment, the virgin's vulva was slightly exposed, and in the moist expanse,

the red—tender flesh inside was vaguely visible, radiating a moist heat, which made Yang Cun feel extremely comfortable.
"Ugh..." An Ning closed her eyes, not daring to hear these shameful words, but when she clearly felt that frighteningly large

thing approaching, she was so nervous that her breath almost stopped. Trembling all over, the contact of the genitals brought

a completely different kind of stimulation, which made her young heart feel a little overwhelmed, and she was even more worried about how such a large thing would

invade her small, innocuous body.
"Master, please be gentle..." Anqiao, being the older sister, saw her younger sister

's forehead covered in cold sweat from worry and immediately grabbed her hand, saying with a mixture of heartache and shyness, "Ning'er is a bit naughty, but she's still a child. You...

you mustn't frighten her."
"I know, don't worry, my precious Qiaoqiao." Yang Cun nodded seriously, then

casually pushed Anqiao onto Anning. Amidst her confusion and bewilderment, he thrust his hips forward,

and with the lubrication of the overflowing love juice, his glans plunged into Anning's incredibly tight virgin vagina with a "plop.
" "Ah..." Yang Cun's mind went blank. So tight, almost like being tightly strangled!

Even though Anning had plenty of lubrication, she was still a young virgin, and the all-encompassing

envelopment from all sides still caused Yang Cun a slight pain despite the pleasure.
"Ah!" An Ning also groaned slightly, her eyebrows furrowing. It felt

as . Even though it wasn't very painful, the discomfort still made her instinctively hug her sister tightly,

moaning indistinctly.
"Ning'er, don't be afraid, relax, relax..." An Qiao immediately understood Yang Cun's meaning and quickly hugged her sister tightly,

gently comforting her. However, her body was still a little sensitive after the orgasm. When her

breasts , the special feeling made her blush and shiver.
"Sister, it's so...so swollen..." An Ning groaned weakly, her small hands tightly hugging her sister, as if

seeking comfort. After all, the only person she was closest to was her sister, who was the same age as her but loved her dearly.
"Don't be afraid, it'll only hurt for a moment, then it'll be over..." An Qiao looked at Yang

Cun with pleading eyes and whispered in her ear, "Girls are all like this, the pain is like a mosquito bite, it'll be over

in a little while ."
Yang Cun naturally understood what she meant, but for a girl to get through this, a short pain is better than a long one. At this moment, An Ning

's vagina was contracting powerfully, and the elastic peristalsis made Yang Cun feel both extremely pleasurable and a little painful.

Moreover, at this moment, his glans had already touched her thin hymen, and that small fleshy membrane and

the pitiful girl in front of him instantly stimulated Yang Cun's uncontrollable desire. With red eyes, he grabbed An Ning's delicate

waist and couldn't help but let out a low growl, pressing forward hard.
"Oh, sister, I..." An Ning finally relaxed and was about to speak when suddenly

a burning pain shot through her lower body, and she cried out "Ah!" in pain, her eyes widening and trembling, her face turning pale.
"Ah..." Yang Cun's mind went blank for a moment, his mind and pleasure reaching their peak. He

clearly felt his glans pierce the hymen symbolizing purity, smoothly entering her clean and innocent body,

completely possessing this beautiful little darling. In an instant, the sense of conquest made Yang Cun experience

an extreme, soul-stirring tremor.
"Sister, you're lying, it hurts so much..." An Ning's eyes reddened instantly, her body twisting violently, trying to get

the huge thing inside her to leave quickly. A few tears fell and she couldn't hold back her sobs any longer, trembling with grievance

and .
"Ning'er, don't be afraid, it'll only hurt for a moment, it'll be over soon..." An Qiao felt

extremely distressed. Although she knew it would hurt this much, seeing her sister's tearful appearance broke her heart. An Qiao frantically

and tenderly comforted her sister, even though her sister's strength from who knows where made it a little painful, seeing her sister's

pain made her heart ache even more.
"Huff..." Yang Cun let out a long breath, gritting his teeth to endure the extreme tightness and contractions of the virgin's vagina. The tender flesh

bounced elastically, and the unparalleled beauty of being tightly enveloped without any gaps was enough to make his head explode.

It exploded. If he hadn't calmed down, Yang Cun didn't know how many times he would have ejaculated.
"Sister..." An Ning sobbed softly. She had struggled for a long time but had no strength left. She let the huge thing

throb excitedly inside her, but she still clung to her sister and cried like a child.
"Ning'er, don't be afraid, sister is here..." An Qiao gently comforted her. She glanced back in a daze and saw

that Yang Cun's penis was already inside her sister's body, tightly kissed by her cute little slit. In addition to

the overflowing love juice, a trace of virgin blood was also squeezed out. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

When she looked up at Yang Cun, her eyes were filled with jealousy, but she couldn't hide the strong love in her heart.
"You two are so good..." Yang Cun's heart trembled at her alluring gaze. He bent down, embracing the

two sisters, kissing their burning skin, and said with a touch of excitement, "Qiaoqiao, Ning'er,

I will be good to you for the rest of my life!"
"Ah..." With this movement, his manhood slipped inside her, and An Ning immediately frowned slightly and groaned,

but the immense pain was mixed with a kind of pleasure she didn't understand.
"Be gentle, Ning'er will feel pain!" An Qiao was both ashamed and delighted, but hearing her sister's voice, she

still gave Yang Cun a coquettish glare. What older sister would send her younger sister to her man's bed? Even though she was gentle and virtuous

by nature she felt uneasy. Besides, even though she could be so generous in tolerating Yang Cun's absurdity,

she was still just a young girl.
"I know, I'll be gentle..." Yang Cun leaned closer as he spoke, licking her ear

with a lewd grin , "Just like my Qiaoqiao's first time, gently, tenderly, so that Xiaoning

will be as blissfully overwhelmed as you are, fainting from pleasure."
"You're so annoying..." An Qiao was immediately extremely embarrassed.
"Sister, I... I still feel pain..." An Ning cried while enduring the pain, her breathing becoming labored.

She still didn't dare to face Yang Cun, and could only cling to her sister, telling her about her discomfort. Even though she didn't quite understand Yang

Cun's words, she instinctively knew how explicit and obscene they were, making her voice suddenly become somewhat soft.
"It won't be for long, it won't be..." An Qiao was still quite inexperienced, and seeing her sister's pitiful appearance

, these were the only words of comfort she could offer.
"Ning'er, come here, let me pamper you." Yang Cun wasn't very experienced, but his knowledge was abundant. He

immediately lowered his head, gazing deeply into An Ning's eyes until the pitiful An Ning shyly closed her eyes. Only then did he slowly kiss her

pretty face, licking away her tears with his tongue. This extremely ambiguous action made An Qiao both ashamed and

jealous . Even An Ning, who was in pain, stiffened and stopped crying out.
He slowly grasped her tender breasts and played with them for a while, then gave her a wet kiss amidst her stiff and wooden response,

making her almost suffocate. In the gentle caresses, An Ning's body relaxed a lot, and her slightly pale

face was replaced by a passionate blush. As Yang Cun bent down to suckle her tender breasts, looking at the

embarrassed An Qiao beside him, he suddenly had a wicked thought. He gently grabbed her hand and pulled her down as well.
"W-what are you doing..." An Qiao was powerless and let Yang Cun do as he pleased. Even when she was resting her head on her sister's soft

breasts, she still didn't understand what Yang Cun was doing.
"Baby, come here." Yang Cun smiled lecherously, wrapped his arms around her neck,

and began kissing her in front of An Ning. His hands weren't idle either, continuing to roam over An Ning's body. An Ning watched her sister and Yang

Cun kissing, panting. A slight pain lingered in her heart, and she suddenly felt a little uneasy, but surrounded by the air filled with desire

, her young mind couldn't think too much.
After a hot, wet kiss, An Qiao was panting heavily, her consciousness somewhat blurred. Taking advantage of this opportunity,

Yang Cun slowly pressed her against An Ning's tender breasts, looking at her impulsively and expectantly. An Qiao half-opened her eyes and

gave Yang Cun a coquettish glare, then blushed, but closed her eyes and stuck out her little tongue, stiffly and tremblingly licking

her sister cute pink nipple.
"Ah, sister..." An Ning was struck dumb, watching in horror as her sister licked her breast.

The sensation almost made her jump out of her skin.
"Don't move, your sister is just being affectionate." Yang Cun, of course, wouldn't let her interrupt their good time. He immediately

stuck her mouth to stop her from speaking, his fingers lewdly grasping and teasing her delicate tongue,

causing An Ning to let out a painful yet passionate whimper.
Seeing Yang Cun so disrespectful to her sister, An Qiao felt both ashamed and experiencing an extremely absurd pleasure.

She gave Yang Cun a shy glare before lowering her head to grasp her sister's breasts. Closing her eyes, she imagined them as

Yang Cun's body, gently and delicately licking them, her teeth lightly biting, her tender tongue softly sucking, slowly and extremely fascinated

as she savored her sister's alluring body.
"Little Ning'er, enjoy it!" Yang Cun looked at the incredibly docile An Qiao with some emotion, smiled with satisfaction

and lewdness, then kissed her face, slowly taking An Ning's other breast into his mouth, gently sucking on

her sensitive nipple. He felt the girl's body twitch slightly, then begin to relax. With a thought,

he pulled back, and his suppressed desire began to throb gently.
"Ugh..." An Qiao immediately let out a sobbing moan, her head almost

exploding from the overwhelming pleasure. The man's rough tongue, her sister's soft tongue, the monster throbbing excitedly inside her virginity—the intertwined

pleasure made her feel like her soul was about to collapse.
The huge penis was slightly pulled out, almost opening the incredibly cute little slit, the bright red tender flesh like

blooming petals, stained with virgin blood, symbolizing the purity of this body. Yang Cun and An Qiao glanced

at each other and both saw an absurd excitement in each other's eyes. Only An Ning, teased by her sister and Yang Cun

, was almost fainting. She had forgotten when the pain had stopped, and when

the .
The gentle thrusts, the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, were incredibly soft, so gentle that An Qiao couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

When her younger sister's expression eased considerably, her furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and the pain on her face was gradually

replaced by a hazy, lustful look, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up. She looked at Yang Cun with a hint of resentment and said, "Master,

you...you're too absurd..."
"Not absurd, the pleasures of the boudoir, the affairs of husband and wife...ah..." Yang Cun's words were almost all muffled groans.

Because Anning's vagina was so tight, her occasional twitches caused her to instinctively clench, and the intense pleasure made Yang Cun feel like

his head was about to burst open.
"Sister, it's so strange, um..." Anning was already aroused, her half-open eyes filled with a hazy

mist, biting her fingers and moaning incoherently, secretly looking up at the area where they were joined, the pleasure brought by

the gentle thrusting completely intoxicating her.
"Ning'er, you'll feel good in a little while." Yang Cun licked his lips with red eyes, spreading her legs even wider

, so that her tender buttocks were facing upwards, and in his excitement, he increased his speed,

his penis thrusting into her tight virgin hole again and again, enjoying the extremely hot tightness of this petite body.
"Ah, ah... strange, so, so strange..." Anning suddenly groaned as if crying,

opening her small mouth , moaning as if suffocating, the wonderful caresses had almost made her breathless, and now

the pleasure of real sex made her even more bewildered.
"Baby, come here." Yang Cun saw that An Qiao seemed a little disappointed, so he thrust his hips forward,

grabbed her, and pulled her into his arms. He held one of her breasts in each hand and kneaded them,

kissing her amidst her satisfied tenderness, kissing her snow-white neck, making her gasp repeatedly. Watching his sister being penetrated, he felt a mix of

shyness and passion.
"No, it's so...so sore, ah...sister, ah..." An Ning's moans grew louder and louder, especially

with her sister watching, making her feel an indescribable shock in addition to her shyness.
His hard penis, like a red-hot iron rod, was covered in moist and sticky love fluid,

glistening , and a few drops of virgin blood made it look even more ferocious. The splashing sounds were like the slapping of water, one

after another without stopping.
In this increasingly rapid rhythm, the enormous penis pounded against that lovely virgin's orifice again and again,

causing the petite beauty beneath him to moan with pleasure. Like a helpless little boat in a stormy sea, she gasped and trembled

with the ever-increasing force, uncontrollably intoxicated by the waves of desire.
"Master, Master... ah..." The increasingly powerful thrusts, so fast that they had lost all tenderness, caused

An Ning's delicate eyebrows to furrow slightly, her small mouth slightly parted, and a hoarse, indistinct moan escaping from the bottom of her throat

. Her pretty face was flushed with passion, her hazy eyes filled with mist, and beneath her innocent appearance lay an

indescribable allure.
Her once jet-black hair was now completely disheveled, some strands cascading over the bed, fluttering with Yang Cun's powerful thrusts

, others glistening with sweat, clinging damply to her fair, rosy skin. Her snow-white body was now flushed with a

passionate blush, and drops of fragrant sweat trickled down her delicate skin. The intense impact she had never experienced before made

her whimper, a sound that was both sob and cry, her allure intoxicating.
"Baby, does it feel good? So tight!" Yang Cun moaned with pleasure, one hand gripping her waist as he

thrust harder, the other holding the charming and lovely An Ning in his arms. He noticed her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, her eyes

revealing a mixture of shyness and unspoken excitement.
"Baby Qiaoqiao, aren't you excited watching me ride your little sister?" Yang Cun couldn't resist giving her

beautiful, tender breasts a good squeeze, his hot lips kissing her reddened ear, gently licking it while blowing hot breath on it

as he spoke explicit words, stimulating this lovely and docile girl.
"Ah, Master..." An Qiao whimpered, panting heavily. Her youthful body went limp in

Yang Cun's arms, her eyes closed as he played with her softness and alluring tenderness.
"Master, I... I feel so sore, ah..." An Ning couldn't suppress her moans, her small body

unable to withstand such powerful thrusts. The rush of pleasure made her feel like she was dying of ecstasy, yet she was at a loss. She didn't dare

to hug Yang Cun like her sister did; her small hands could only tightly grip the sheets, pulling at the wonderful sensation that was making her feel like she was dying.
"Don't call me Master, call me Brother-in-law..." Yang Cun was suddenly overcome with lust. He swept her

up by the waist and kissed her tender breasts. The speed of his thrusts became

even more .
"Ah, brother-in-law... Ning'er, ah... I'm going to be... I'm going to be killed by your penetration..." An Ning moaned as if crying

, her small hands grabbing Yang Cun's arm haphazardly. Even though it was just a small, instinctive action, it still made Yang Cun extremely

happy, and he couldn't help but kiss her little mouth again and again.
The huge penis thrust in and out without any mercy,

wantonly . The hard glans rammed against An Ning's immature and

fearful uterus again and again, and each collision made her gasp and her whole body stiffen.
"Ah, brother-in-law, ah..." Under the continuous high-speed thrusting, An Ning suddenly cried out "Ah!"

and her body convulsed violently without warning. Her eyes widened, filled with disbelief, and her pretty face was twisted as if

in pain and crying.
"Sister, what's wrong..." An Qiao was immediately a little anxious.
"I don't know, it's so sour, so sour... Brother-in-law, don't, don't go too fast, Ning'er... can't take it..."

An Ning groaned and moaned, feeling very uncomfortable. In the intermittent soft moans, the young uterus

was hit hard again. With a "buzz", her whole body stiffened uncontrollably. Every nerve and

every cell seemed to have a soul, jumping, swaying, and shaking. A wonderfully intense feeling that

was unbearable rushed through her body, and she felt her vision go black...
"I'm dying, I'm dying..." Yang Cun was suddenly unable to bear being squeezed by her. The tender vagina

writhed , and the immature uterus trembled even more violently. In this elastic contraction, he felt a stream of

extremely hot love fluid gushing out from the uterus and pouring onto the sensitive glans, making Yang Cun shiver involuntarily.
"Ah, ah..." An Ning felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, completely overwhelmed by her first orgasm. In this

incomparably wonderful state, she collapsed, powerless, closing her eyes, almost fainting. Only her rapid breathing and

occasional instinctive twitches in her lower body proved her condition.
An Ning was now drenched in fragrant sweat, as if pulled from water, her hair disheveled, her entire

body glowing with a beautiful rosy hue. A faint fragrance, hazy breathing, and a satisfied expression revealed a captivating

allure that seemed incongruous with her appearance, making Yang Cun feel both excited and satisfied. He couldn't help but hug her and kiss her several more times, even though he couldn't get what he wanted.

An Ning's response, though seeing her like this, made him quite happy.
"I'm...I'm dying..." An Ning was completely dazed, lying on the bed babbling incoherently. For her,

the orgasm was too intense, so intense that she was in a daze, somewhat unable to tell if she was in

heaven .
"So tight..." Yang Cun exclaimed, enjoying the instinctive tightening and spasms of her virginity. He wanted

to continue riding her, but thinking that An Ning had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, and that this was enough for her,

he felt sorry for her. He gritted his teeth, pressed down on her trembling lower abdomen, and slowly withdrew

his penis from her tender body.
With a soft "hiss," as the round, hard glans withdrew, An Ning's legs, which were still

twitching , trembled several times. Her slightly parted labia, like flower petals,

slowly closed, and her pink anus began to contract with excitement. The copious amounts of vaginal fluid and virgin blood gave her pretty

little mounds an obscene smell. The large area of wetness beneath her beautiful buttocks and the instinctive twitching of her body gave Yang

Cun immense satisfaction.
"Ning'er, are you alright..." An Qiao was extremely worried. Seeing her sister limp as a rag doll, she

couldn't help but anxious. She quickly knelt down and asked with concern, but halfway through her question, her face suddenly flushed. This

familiar scene, this familiar feeling—hadn't she been experiencing this extremely wonderful collision every night recently,

savoring this intoxicating pleasure?
"Sister, it feels so good, so good..." An Ning murmured, as if in a dream, not knowing if she had truly heard An

Qiao's words.
"Mmm, mmm, that's good!" An Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, a little embarrassed

. At least her sister's first time wasn't too painful, which put her at ease. An Qiao had forgotten her jealousy; instead, she felt

a strange, inexplicable joy. She wasn't sure why she was happy, perhaps it was because of Yang Cun's gentleness

and tenderness towards An Ning.
The adorable An Qiao lay on top of her sister with concern, completely unaware of how alluring her position was.

An Ning's legs were still wide open, immersed in her orgasm, her lower body twitching intermittently. An Qiao was kneeling

above her sister, her long legs making her beautiful, firm buttocks appear incredibly high. Her flower-like opening, teased all night, was

dripping with , like the most aphrodisiac signal, enough to make anyone's nose bleed.
Moreover, with the two sisters on top of each other, their equally adorable slits laid out before them, the temptation

was irresistible to any man. An Qiao's unintentional act had placed her in the most suitable position for a rear-entry, with

An Ning, whom she had just conquered, beneath her. The visual impact alone was enough to make Yang Cun's

blood boil, not to mention that his surging desires hadn't been vented yet.
"Baby, it's your turn!" Yang Cun's eyes reddened slightly. He crouched down and took a step forward, pressing down on

An Qiao's pert and elastic buttocks. His penis, covered in An Qiao's love juice and virgin blood, remained rock hard

against her incredibly alluring little slit.
"Ah?" An Qiao's body went limp, and she groaned. In her confusion, she realized how

wanton and ambiguous her position was, while Yang Cun, his eyes red, was already poised behind her.
"This position is good, I like it." Yang Cun roughly kneaded her buttocks with both hands, feeling

the fullness and elasticity of the flesh. Before An Qiao could react, he thrust his waist forward hard, and his huge

penis plunged into her lovely slit, submerging in this equally delicate body.
"Ah..." The familiar feeling of being filled made An Qiao let out a satisfied yet stimulating moan. Even though she

had already reached orgasm under Yang Cun's manipulation, watching her sister being violated by her own man

stirred up new desires within her. This sudden entry made her bones go weak, and she forgot how daring this

position was for her shy self.
"Ah..." Yang Cun roared hoarsely, his hands gripping An Qiao's tender buttocks. Before she

could adjust , he began thrusting. His penis, already swollen with desire

, powerfully and heavily entered and exited An Qiao's docile and alluring body, enjoying

the different pleasure brought by her flower, which was almost as tight as An Ning's.
"Master, ah, be gentle... Qiao Qiao can't take it..." An Qiao suddenly leaned forward, unconsciously falling onto

her sister's soft body. A series of rapid thrusts, the long-awaited conquest brought her pleasure so much that even though she bit her teeth,

she couldn't control the instinctive moans in her throat.
"I know, I'll cherish you!" Yang Cun hummed excitedly, but his thrusting became even faster. Looking at

the incredibly docile girl beneath him, he placed his hands on her jade-like back, his rapid thrusts causing her small

body to sway violently with almost every stroke. Her pair of jade-like breasts swayed in the air, and her beautiful long hair flew wildly with

each , further stimulating Yang Cun's senses.
"Ugh..." An Qiao whimpered and moaned, instinctively hugging her sister's soft body tightly.
At this moment, the wicked thing that had just possessed her sister,

the wicked thing , was thrusting inside her, enjoying the different charms of the two identical sisters. This

special psychological feeling excited Yang Cun immensely, and it also made the shy An Qiao feel that absurd stimulation. There wasn't

much gentle caressing; only this direct and instinctive intercourse, this violent thrusting, could release

the excitement of their unspoken connection.
"Ah..." Still sensitive from the climax, An Ning let out a hazy moan,

her body limp and powerless in her sister's arms. She trembled with each thrust of Yang Cun, as if

recalling that wonderful sensation.
Thrust after thrust, the rear position satisfied not only the desire to conquer but also brought

immense pleasure. Watching the shy, submissive girl pose so alluringly, her beautiful, raised buttocks inviting penetration,

the psychological pleasure far surpassed the physical stimulation. Yang Cun's eyes reddened slightly. He pressed his hands firmly

against An Qiao's buttocks, and with a low growl, his thrusts became faster and faster. Amidst the splashing sounds, his enormous

penis, like a mechanical pile driver, pounded into that tender, juicy crevice again and again.
"Ah..." An Qiao cried out passionately, her snow-white body swaying violently from the impact. She couldn't help but

cling tightly to her sister, forgetting her composure under the wave of lust, and began to emit incredibly exciting sounds.

A series of ecstatic moans escaped her lips.
"Master, be gentle... Qiaoqiao is going to die... ah..."
"It's going too deep, it's going through... Qiaoqiao, I can't take it... woo..." Amidst these sobbing moans, Yang Cun became even more excited, his piston-like movements pushing her body to its limits, thrusting faster and faster into her still-tight vagina. At this moment, An Ning slowly awoke from the bliss of her orgasm, instinctively hugging her sister tightly, sharing the intoxicating force.   After the orgasm, their sensitive bodies became hot from the impact of sex, their smooth skin rubbing against each other, their sensitive and engorged nipples being squeezed in an unusual way, even the gentle teasing of strands of black hair against their skin brought even more intense sensations. An Ning couldn't help but breathe heavily again, closing her eyes and moaning softly, enjoying the sensations almost identical to her sister's.   An Qiao's sensations were even more intense, the soft body of her younger sister combined with her hot breath on her skin, and the powerful thrusts of her man behind her—all the sensations intertwined, so wonderful that it almost drove her to the brink of collapse. At this moment, her younger sister's hands began to wander restlessly, occasionally brushing against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Stimulated by the lewd atmosphere, she almost lost all ability to think.   "Master, it feels so good, ah...it's too deep..." With a sobbing moan, the two young sisters involuntarily embraced, their moans mingling with Yang Cun's thrusts. Their two pink bodies swayed simultaneously, their sweat-covered bodies rubbing against each other, creating an even more intense and sensual atmosphere.   In the air, the childlike sobbing moans, the sisters' rising and falling breaths, and the slapping sounds of their bodies colliding formed the most beautiful symphony. Under such stimulation, An Qiao was already somewhat overwhelmed. When her younger sister's hands unconsciously caressed her back, a strange feeling welled up inside her.   "Ah, Master, it's so deep, Qiaoqiao...I'm going to die too..."   At this moment, the tender uterus was subjected to even more violent impacts. Amidst the convulsions and uncontrollable moans, An Qiao's face turned blood red. She tightly hugged her sister's soft body, her buttocks involuntarily thrusting backward to meet her. With the powerful , her uterus spasmed in waves, welcoming the most wonderful climax of her life.   "Baby, I'm coming too!" Yang Cun trembled all over as she squeezed him, especially when the hot love juice poured onto his glans . The unparalleled stimulation made his prostate uncontrollably excited and throb. All the nerves in his body tensed up for a moment, and the inexplicable stiffness between his legs produced an extreme pleasure.   "Baby, I love you..." Yang Cun roared with red eyes, his hands forcefully grabbing An Qiao's cute tender buttocks, and began to thrust violently and hysterically. With each thrust, he almost wanted to penetrate her body and slam her full, beautiful buttocks.   "Ah, Master...so good...ah..." An Qiao was in the throes of orgasm, and the stimulation from Yang Cun's rough thrusts intensified, causing her body to stiffen as if in convulsions. She couldn't help but let out beautiful moans with each powerful impact.   "Ah..." Every cell in her body throbbed, every nerve stiffened. Just as his glans slammed in, Yang Cun felt his mind go blank. After a low growl of "Ah," he almost made An , then fall onto the bed.   Just as he was about to ejaculate, his penis slipped from her hot, wet embrace because of her stumble, a sensation that nearly drove Yang Cun mad. Instinctively, he gripped his penis and began to stroke it hard, gritting his teeth as he straddled An Qiao, turning her over so she and An Ning lay together. He aimed his glans at their pretty faces, his mind going blank, so comfortable he forgot whether it was reality or a dream.   His glans opened wide, and with an unparalleled pleasure that made his body convulse, streams of hot semen gushed out.   The two sisters, their faces flushed with desire, closed their eyes in blissful ecstasy, panting heavily as the obscene fluid slowly dripped onto their faces, breasts, hair, and even their slightly parted lips. Their identical, innocent faces, adorned with specks of semen, created a scene of utter debauchery that made them appear both sexy and incredibly alluring.   "Ah!" Having ejaculated little by little, almost completely exhausted, Yang Cun felt his legs buckle and couldn't help but sit on their heaving bodies. Looking down at the sisters' pretty faces, covered in his semen yet immersed in the satisfaction of their orgasm, he was instantly filled with excitement, his eyes bloodshot.   An Qiao and An Ning, their eyes closed, were only able to gasp for breath. The exquisite pleasure of tonight's debauchery had already drained all their strength. Yang Cun, his desire satisfied, looked at their faces covered in semen, becoming even more excited . With some difficulty, he straightened his back, grasped his still-erect penis, and began rubbing it against their pretty faces , evenly smearing the love fluid and semen onto their innocent little faces.   Anning and Anqiao trembled, but were powerless to stop Yang Cun's lewd behavior. The sisters panted heavily, letting Yang Cun play with them as he pleased. Even though they knew it wasn't just a man's semen, but also their own love juices and Anning 's virgin blood, their shyness was overshadowed by a faint, indescribable pleasure, leaving them weak and unable to resist.   The semen evenly smeared on the sisters' faces gave Yang Cun pleasure, and excitement surged through him again. Seeing Anqiao's parted lips, Yang Cun took advantage of her inattention and suddenly squatted down on her face, grasping his still-erect penis and shoving it into her mouth, excitedly saying, "Good girl, come on, lick it clean for me!"   "Ugh..." Anqiao was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into, but after hesitating for a moment, she obediently allowed Yang Cun's lewdness, gently licking the slippery glans with her little tongue. The unusually lewd scent made her unable to distinguish whether it was semen, her own love juice, or her sister's virgin blood. The erotic aroma stirred her senses, making it impossible for her to resist.   An Qiao's licking was shy and stiff, but her submissiveness greatly satisfied Yang Cun. He smiled then squatted down on An Ning's face, inserting his penis into her mouth again, softly coaxing her amidst her unconscious moans. An Ning was initially embarrassed, but still closed her eyes and carefully licked a few times.   He could train them slowly later; after all, they were still very inexperienced. Exhausted now, they certainly couldn't give Yang Cun that heavenly feeling. But just the fact that they obediently performed oral sex after sex was enough to satisfy Yang Cun. At least admiring their alluring appearance, watching them immersed in the afterglow of orgasm and their utter submissiveness, greatly satisfied Yang Cun's vanity as a man.















































































































Waves of pleasure overwhelmed Yang Cun, leaving him weak all over. He casually lay down, embracing the two sisters' limp

bodies in his arms, savoring the wonderful feeling of having them on either side, enjoying their fragrant sweat and their still-

breathing gasps. The sensation was so exquisite that Yang Cun was almost intoxicated.
The air was still thick with the scent of secretions and desire. In the silent stillness, Yang Cun let

each of them rest their head on one of his arms, gently stroking their hair. This tender gesture

deeply moved An Qiao, who snuggled closer to Yang Cun. An Ning also felt an indescribable sense of security and

the happiness . She shyly glanced at Yang Cun, then imitated her sister, gently wrapping her small hands around Yang Cun's waist.
The joy of their intimate moments, the pleasures of their bedroom, An Qiao secretly glanced at her sister, seeing her sister's satisfied expression, and breathed

a sigh of relief, instinctively tightening her embrace with Yang Cun. Although Anning was ashamed to open her eyes,

after graduating from virginity, she understood that she now belonged to this embrace, the embrace her sister also loved. And

she like her sister, seemed to be beginning to understand what it meant to experience first love…
The three bodies, covered in sweat, huddled together, silently savoring the beauty of the moment.

The sky was already showing the first light of dawn; the candles had burned out, and in the dim darkness, not a single word of love was spoken. The sisters

were exhausted, and after their passion subsided, they were too ashamed to face the situation. Contentedly, they lay in Yang Cun's arms, their breathing

gradually becoming even as they drifted off to sleep.
Yang Cun held them for a while, then felt his eyelids grow heavy. Smelling the faint

scent of sweat on the sisters, he yawned and closed his eyes contentedly. The dream was fleeting; perhaps even in dreams, there would be no such

sensuality and boundless allure…
The moon shone brightly in the sky, but even this moment paled in comparison to the boundless springtime atmosphere in the room.

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