【Peach Blossom Lust】(Part 3)

Peach Blossom Erotica (Part 3)
The afternoon sun was warm and made one want to sleep. On the soft couch in Guo Jing and Huang Rong's bedroom on Peach Blossom Island, a light gauze curtain hung low, and one could vaguely see two naked bodies intertwined, sleeping peacefully. The man's heavy snoring and the woman's soft breathing rose and fell.
Huang Rong's fair and smooth skin radiated an alluring and sexy glow, while the body of the man close to her appeared somewhat ugly and rough, and slightly aged. Even in her sleep, she was so charming and beautiful, but the man sleeping soundly next to her, close to her ear, was the ugly Ke Zhen'e, which seemed extremely incongruous.
A baby's cry woke the sleeping young woman. Huang Rong opened her eyes, pushed away the large hand that was grabbing and squeezing her breasts, broke free from the man's embrace, and, barefoot and naked, quickly went to the crib, picked up the crying baby, and put her nipple into the child's mouth. Little Guo Fu frowned, perhaps finding the taste of the nipple unpleasant, but driven by extreme hunger, she disregarded it and suckled vigorously at the sweet milk. Seeing the child's reaction, Huang Rong suddenly remembered that her nipples were covered in the saliva of her master, Ke Zhen'e, and hadn't been washed. A wave of guilt washed over her.
In the afternoon sunlight, a jade-like body, naked, nursing its infant—what a sacred scene of maternal love! Sadly, this beautiful scene lasted only a moment before being shattered by an ugly man.
Ke Zhen'e couldn't see this beautiful scene. After venting his desires on Huang Rong's body three times, he happily cuddled his disciple's wife and fell into a deep sleep. He was awakened by Guo Fu's crying, feeling annoyed, but his energy had returned after the nap. Following the baby's cries, he groped naked behind Huang Rong and embraced her warm body.
Huang Rong didn't resist and let him hold her. She felt the man's big penis hard again, pressing against her buttocks. She was both surprised and delighted. She turned her head and said, "Master, aren't you done yet?" Thinking of his wild assault before, which had made her lose her strength and beg for mercy, experiencing one orgasm after another, she didn't expect him to recover his energy so quickly.
Ke Zhen'e caressed Huang Rong's soft skin, kissing her shoulders, neck, and cheeks: "Little vixen, who told you to be so alluring? Your body is too perfect. I haven't played with a woman in years, and with a gem like you, I naturally can't get enough."
Huang Rong enjoyed the man's praise and caresses, leaning softly against her husband's mentor's arms: "Master, you're so annoying. You've played with your disciple's wife, and you're still so at ease." Hearing her teasing, Ke Zhen'e seemed to be stimulated, and he became excited, hugging Huang Rong's body even tighter. His penis hardened even more, writhing involuntarily, searching for that paradise: "Damn it, little vixen, isn't it all because you seduced me? Jing'er married you, you little slut, I wonder how many green hats he'll wear. I must teach you a lesson for my disciple, you whore!" The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he thrust his penis forward.
Huang Rong gasped softly, twisting her hips to avoid the thrust: "Master, don't rush, I'm still feeding the baby. After I'm done, we'll go to bed..." She was too shy to finish her lewd words.
Ke Zhen'e chuckled lewdly: "You little slut, I knew you weren't satisfied. Fu'er, eat quickly, your mother is hungry too. Master needs to feed her properly."
Huang Rong twisted her body shyly: "Master...you...you're so annoying..."
After finally feeding Guo Fu, the little one fell asleep. After putting the child down, Ke Zhen'e eagerly embraced Huang Rong and returned to bed. He lifted Huang Rong's long, slender legs, placed them on his shoulders, and thrust his large penis in without hesitation, penetrating her vagina completely.
"Ah..." Huang Rong let out a soul-stirring moan, her hands involuntarily grabbing Ke Zhen'e's arms. "So good! So big!"
Ke Zhen'e was satisfied with Huang Rong's reaction. "You little slut, I'll fuck you to death!" Before he finished speaking, he thrust his hips forward, beginning a frenzied pumping, venting his boundless lust on Huang Rong's naked, beautiful body.
Huang Rong gripped Ke Zhen'e's arms tightly, feeling the overwhelming pleasure wash over her. She moaned, opening her hazy eyes, and saw her long legs draped over the shoulders of an ugly old man, her beautiful feet swaying on either side of his head with his frenzied thrusting. His already ugly face, coupled with the blinding scar, made him appear somewhat terrifying as his facial muscles twitched and trembled with each thrust. Huang Rong was frustrated: "How could I let such a man take my body so easily? I'm so unwilling. But his penis is really amazing, even more amazing than Old Man Dong's. Ah, it's coming again..." Although she was unwilling, the approaching climax completely made her abandon all other thoughts, only wanting to enjoy this moment to the fullest.
For a moment, the sounds of flesh colliding, the man's insults and shouts, and the woman's moans and cries echoed once again.
It was almost evening when Guo Jing returned to the island, accompanied by three maids and three servants.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a table full of fine wine and food. The head chef, Ke Zhen'e, sat in the middle, his face beaming with joy, as if he had some great celebration. His beloved wife, Huang Rong, sat beside him, pouring wine and serving him food.
Upon seeing Guo Jing return, Huang Rong happily put down her chopsticks, hurried over, and took her husband's hand: "Brother Jing, you're finally back! Are you tired? Come and eat. I cooked it all."
Seeing his beloved wife so happy, Guo Jing was also very happy. Especially seeing his wife and the master chef sitting so harmoniously together eating and talking made him even happier. He had always known that Rong'er didn't like the master chef, and the master chef didn't like Rong'er either. He never expected that the two could sit together so peacefully; a weight had been lifted from Guo Jing's heart. Little did he know that his beloved wife Huang Rong's vagina was slowly releasing the semen of his respected master chef, Ke Zhen'e.
Although Huang Rong and Ke Zhen'e had engaged in sexual relations, due to Guo Jing's presence and the presence of the additional maids and servants, who all had eyes, mouths, and ears, they didn't have many opportunities to have sex.
Once a person's desire is aroused, it's difficult to control, especially for Ke Zhen'e. Having just enjoyed Huang Rong's perfect body, suddenly having no one to release his pent-up desires, how could he not be anxious? Therefore, he secretly listened to his disciple's bedchamber. Guo Jing was indeed uninterested in sex; he could clearly sense Huang Rong's initial arousal before finishing. Afterward, he went to sleep, while Huang Rong tossed and turned in bed, causing Ke Zhen'e great anxiety.
"Rongxuan" was a good place for secret trysts, but Guo Jing was on the island, constantly with Huang Rong, so she had no reasonable time alone.
Seeing her master's restless and agitated state, Huang Rong wanted to laugh. She understood why he acted this way; every man she'd been with would react the same way. She knew her own charm, except for her husband, Guo Jing, that blockhead. Moreover, she was unwilling to become Ke Zhen'e's plaything. Although she longed for his enormous member, she deliberately avoided him, wanting him to know that obtaining her body wouldn't be easy.
Guo Jing went to pay his respects to his master early in the morning. Huang Rong wasn't feeling well and wanted to sleep in, so Guo Jing came alone.
Upon arriving at the courtyard gate, he noticed that the master had been in a bad mood these past few days and had dismissed the servants, leaving Ke Zhen'e alone in the courtyard for the time being.
Pushing open the gate, Guo Jing heard no movement and assumed the master was still asleep. Not daring to disturb him, he was about to leave when he faintly heard the master groaning.
"Could it be that the master is ill and doesn't want us to know?" Guo Jing quickly and quietly went to Ke Zhen'e's bedroom and peeked inside.
He saw Ke Zhen'e sitting on the edge of the bed, naked from the waist down, one hand gripping his enormous penis and vigorously stroking it, the other hand gripping the bed frame tightly. Guo Jing gasped in surprise, covering his mouth, afraid that a sound would be heard by the master.
Perhaps Ke Zhen'e was too focused on masturbating to hear Guo Jing's arrival. While stroking his penis, he muttered incantations. Guo Jing held his breath, listening intently: "Fuck...you little slut..." "Fuck you to death...you little cunt..." Guo Jing blushed and his heart pounded. He never expected his usually serious master to masturbate. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard his master's moans grow louder: "Fuck...you little vixen...fuck you to death...you slut...Rong'er...ah...so good...fuck you to death...you slut...you bitch...little vixen...Rong'er...ah...ah..." He screamed as his massive member ejaculated a large amount of milky white fluid.
Guo Jing was both shocked and ashamed. How could he have imagined that his beloved master was fantasizing about his wife, Huang Rong, masturbating? The feeling in his heart was quite strange. There seemed to be a hint of excitement in his expression. Guo Jing almost slapped himself, but seeing the regretful, unsatisfied look on his master's aged face, and seeing him sigh deeply, slowly pull up his pants, and fumble for a cloth he had prepared beforehand to wipe away the semen that had been sprayed on the ground, Guo Jing felt a sense of desolation watching his master's somewhat clumsy movements. He felt he hadn't fulfilled his duty as a disciple, only caring about his master's basic needs while neglecting his physical health.
Leaving his master's courtyard, Guo Jing's mind was filled with his master's dejected appearance, and he felt very sorry for him, but didn't know what to do.
Huang Rong finished washing up and saw Guo Jing returning in a daze. She asked with concern, "Brother Jing, what's wrong?" Guo
Jing didn't know how to start the conversation and shook his head. Huang Rong was very anxious, seeing her brother like this for the first time, but Guo Jing wouldn't say anything.
Days passed, and since discovering his master's secret, Guo Jing treated him even better. However, his master's temper grew increasingly worse. Moreover, Guo Jing discovered his master masturbating again, this time while he was bathing. He saw his master calling out his wife's name, ejaculating thick semen, and then pounding his chest in self-reproach. Guo Jing felt deeply distressed.
Huang Rong was puzzled. Her brother had suddenly told her not to smell so sweet and to avoid seeing his master, always telling her to stay away. "Could it be that Brother Jing knows something?" Huang Rong was somewhat panicked, but she quickly calmed down. The solution was to face the problem directly.
When he heard his wife's question, Guo Jing could no longer hide it and told her what had happened. Huang Rong suddenly understood, felt relieved, and smiled: "It seems your master isn't so aloof and celibate after all; he's just an ordinary mortal." Guo Jing sighed, "
Rong'er, stop teasing me. Help me think of a solution."
Huang Rong looked at her honest husband, secretly shaking her head, but outwardly, she took Guo Jing's hand and comforted him, "Brother Jing, don't worry, it's human nature. Master is human too, he has normal needs. Before, when he was fighting and killing in the martial world, he didn't pay much attention to these things, but now that things are settled, he naturally has those needs."
Guo Jing nodded, "That makes sense. So what do we do now?"
Huang Rong said, "Go find yourself a master's wife."
Guo Jing was dumbfounded. He knew that wouldn't work. Who would want to marry someone like Master, especially a blind man? Even if someone wanted to, Master wouldn't marry them.
Seeing her husband standing there dumbfounded, Huang Rong knew what he was thinking, so she said, "There's another way."
Guo Jing hurriedly asked, "What?"
Huang Rong said, "Go to the shore and find a courtesan to serve him."
Guo Jing: "Huh?" "He's never been to a place like that before, it's really embarrassing for him."
Seeing him scratching his head, Huang Rong said, "Then go and discuss it with Xiao Hong, Xiao Cui, and Aunt Liu, and see who is willing to go." Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui were Huang Rong's personal maids, while Aunt Liu was the wet nurse who was specifically in charge of Guo Fu.
Guo Jing was even more dumbfounded. Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui were both fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls, how could they possibly offer themselves to the master? Aunt Liu had a family and children, and was a respectable woman, she couldn't possibly let her become the master's outlet for his desires.
Huang Rong said helplessly, "Then, do you mean you want me to go?" After saying this, Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, after all, she felt a little guilty.
Guo Jing's eyes lit up, but then he said, "How can that be? This... sigh, let's talk about it later. " For several days, Guo
Jing pondered these matters. If he could find a prostitute to satisfy his master's lust, that would be ideal. But what if Guo Jing, the dignified Northern Hero, went to a brothel and brought a prostitute back to the island? What would become of his reputation if others found out? And once it happened, it would happen again and again. But he couldn't force other women to offer themselves to his master; that would be forcing a virtuous woman into prostitution, a truly heinous act. Guo Jing now wished he were a woman himself, so that he could be responsible for his master. That way, it wouldn't be… Rong'er, his wife, family. If he really sent her to accompany his master, and neither he nor she told anyone, and his master didn't say anything, no one would know. Knowing this, and with Rong'er on the island, Master Guo could satisfy his needs anytime. But could he really let his wife serve another man? Even though he was his master, having his wife have sex with another man would be like cuckolding himself. His
head ached from thinking about it, so Guo Jing vented his frustration through his fists and feet. After finishing a powerful set of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, the entire training ground seemed to have been flattened again, demonstrating the immense power of the attack.
Huang Rong stood at a distance, waiting for Guo Jing to finish before rushing over to wipe his sweat.
Looking at his wife's caring eyes, Guo Jing suddenly grabbed Huang Rong's hand: "Rong'er, I need to ask you for a favor."
Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat; she knew what her foolish husband was thinking: "What is it?"
Guo Jing looked into his wife's beautiful eyes, his heart filled with conflict and pain. Just as he was about to give up, the image of his master's aged and desolate back reappeared: "I want you to go and keep Master company."
Huang Rong was both shocked and ashamed. Although she had been somewhat prepared, hearing her husband Guo Jing say it himself was a completely different experience. "You...you said...what?" Guo Jing held Huang Rong's hand tightly. "
Rong'er, I know this isn't fair to you, but I really can't think of any other way. My master is like my father, my only family. Please, I'll do anything if you agree."
Huang Rong sighed inwardly, "Silly brother, your Rong'er has already lost her virginity to your master. He only used this self-inflicted injury to justify possessing my body." "It turns out, all of this was Ke Zhen'e's scheme. His nickname 'Flying Bat' wasn't for nothing; he's got some cunning. He exploited Guo Jing's honest, simple, and respectful nature, using a self-inflicted injury ruse. None of this escaped Huang Rong's notice, so she played along, leading Guo Jing to the idea of having his wife accompany his master. Actually, Huang Rong really wanted to sabotage Ke Zhen'e's plan; if she wanted to outsmart him, he wouldn't stand a chance. But the thought of being able to satisfy her desires with her master's enormous member anytime, with her husband's approval, was incredibly exciting.
Huang Rong said, 'Brother Jing, do you really want me to serve Master with my body? Don't you love me anymore?'
Guo Jing shook his head: 'No, Rong'er, I love you so much. But Master has been so kind to me; I can't bear to see him suffer like this. Rong'er, I know you love me too. For my sake, please help Master. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do.'" ”
Guo Jing happily embraced his wife, yet a sense of loss lingered in his heart. He never expected things to go so smoothly. He couldn't have imagined that his beloved wife had long been having an affair with his master, and now, it was merely an excuse to openly satisfy their lusts.
Guo Jing suddenly thought of another problem: "Rong'er, how can we get the master to agree?"
Huang Rong thought to herself, "He's waiting for this; how could he refuse?" She said aloud, "I'll find a way. Brother Jing, are you really willing to let me go with another man...?"
Guo Jing said seriously, "Rong'er, we're doing this for the master's health, and it's my request that you go. So, I won't go back on my word, nor will I blame you. I just hope this will resolve things satisfactorily." Seeing Huang Rong nod, Guo Jing gently pulled his beloved wife into his arms again.
After dinner, it was easy to send the servants and maids to rest. Guo Fu was looked after by her wet nurse, while Guo Jing and Huang Rong pretended to go back to their room to rest. Huang Rong, dressed in black, pushed open the window and went out. Watching his beloved wife's figure disappear into the night, Guo Jing was filled with mixed emotions and felt very uncomfortable.
Huang Rong arrived at Ke Zhen'e's room. Because he was blind, there was no need to light candles in the room, so it was dark. Huang Rong pushed open the door and, by the moonlight, saw Ke Zhen'e sitting on the edge of the bed. Hearing someone come, he listened intently and sniffed the air. He smiled and said, "Is it Rong'er?"
Seeing his lewd appearance, Huang Rong felt a little regretful. If she had only slept with him last time to feel the power of his large penis, this time she had actually cooperated with him to deceive her brother Jing into having an affair. If it weren't for his enormous member, she would never have let such a man touch her body. Of course, she had said this to herself before when facing Old Man Dong.
"Master, haven't you rested yet?" Huang Rong asked deliberately.
Ke Zhen'e leered, "I've been waiting for you every day, and you've finally come."
Huang Rong sneered, "You can still laugh? To possess your disciple's wife, you actually used a self-inflicted injury ruse, taking advantage of Jing-gege's honesty and simple nature to achieve your despicable goal."
Ke Zhen'e was taken aback, his face shifting between light and shadow: "You actually guessed it. So why did you come today...?"
Huang Rong slowly walked over: "It's all my poor Jing-gege's fault, he was so easily fooled, actually begging me to come and keep you company. Tell me, should I listen to him?"
Ke Zhen'e's heart relaxed, and he leered, "Since it's a disciple's way of showing respect to their master, how can I refuse? I will certainly enjoy my disciple's filial piety." He held out his hand.
Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, but still offered her her small hand. Ke Zhen'e pulled her forcefully, and Huang Rong fell into his arms. Ke Zhen'e's large mouth eagerly kissed her small mouth. Although he couldn't see, in his mind, every part of Huang Rong's body was naked and clear.
Soon, both of them were naked and entangled together. The room was dark, and Huang Rong didn't want to see Ke Zhen'e's ugly appearance. Ke Zhen'e greedily enjoyed Huang Rong's perfect body, caressing, kissing, and kneading it.
"You've finally come! I've missed you so much. My dear Rong'er, you're so beautiful, your body is so beautiful, I've missed you so much!" Ke Zhen'e was like a ravenous lustful ghost, wanting to devour the naked Huang Rong whole, savagely playing with her body.
When Guo Jing secretly came to check on the situation, he saw the master chef pressing Huang Rong down, her legs spread wide and placed under Ke Zhen'e's arms. He pressed down hard, causing Rong'er's feet to be pressed on either side of her head, her buttocks almost suspended in the air. The master chef's huge penis was unceremoniously inserted into his beloved wife's vagina, thrusting up and down, the resulting vaginal fluid flowing down Huang Rong's snow-white, pert buttocks onto the bed, the sound of the penis entering and leaving her vagina "plop plop..." continuous.
Guo Jing saw his wife's arms tightly wrapped around the master chef's neck, the two kissing passionately. In the moonlight, their tongues could be seen intertwining, licking and sucking each other, as thirsty as long-lost lovers.
The master chef, between kisses, muttered, "Good Rong'er, I'll fuck you to death, you little vixen, so good, fuck, love you, you're so beautiful, fuck, so good."
Rong'er responded passionately, "Ahhh, Master chef, be gentle, ahhh, mmm, so good, you're amazing, fuck Rong'er to death, ohhh, ahhh, it's coming again, so beautiful, ahhhhhh, I want more, Master chef."
Then the master chef changed positions, making Huang Rong lie on the bed like a puppy, her pert buttocks raised, his large penis thrusting in again without restraint, slapping her buttocks as he fucked her. Rong'er screamed wantonly, twisting her waist to match the master's repeated thrusts.
Guo Jing watched, his eyes wide with fascination, his mouth dry. He hadn't expected his beloved wife to be so wanton, nor had he expected them to get intimate so easily. Moreover, the master seemed to be thoroughly enjoying Rong'er's body, showing no shame or embarrassment. Watching the two engaged in their passionate, frenzied intercourse—his beloved wife and his respected master—Guo Jing's genitals swelled to the point of bursting. His breath became ragged, and he hastily and disheveledly fled the courtyard, while the two inside continued their ecstatic lovemaking.
The next day, when Guo Jing awoke, he found his wife Rong'er hadn't returned. "Could she still be in the master's room?" Guo Jing felt a pang of sadness. The bed was a mess, the marks of his masturbation the night before.
He quickly tidied it up and went to his master's room to pay his respects and check on things.
Arriving at his master's room, he listened for a soft snore; he was still asleep. Peeking out, he saw his master's naked body embracing a snow-white, jade-like figure, sleeping soundly. Seeing his beloved wife sleeping so peacefully in another man's arms filled Guo Jing with a bitter taste. He called out loudly, "Disciple Guo Jing has come to pay his respects to Master!"
He called twice before hearing Rong'er's soft urging voice from inside, followed by his master Ke Zhen'e's voice: "Ah, it's Jing'er. Please wait a moment. Come in and talk." Guo
Jing braced himself and entered the room. He saw his master dressing, and on the bed, his beloved wife Huang Rong, blushing, wearing only her undergarments.
Ke Zhen'e smiled broadly, "Good disciple, you've made such a great sacrifice for your master! I'm very pleased. A good man, a good disciple!"
Guo Jing was delighted to hear his master's praise, and his initial embarrassment vanished. "As long as I can help my master solve his troubles, it's only right for me to make some sacrifices."
At this moment, Huang Rong had already dressed and gotten out of bed. Ke Zhen'e grabbed Huang Rong's hand, "It's just that Rong'er has suffered."
He looked at her with gratitude. Huang Rong watched his performance with a mixture of exasperation and amusement, "Brother Jing treats you like a father, and I'm happy that I can help Brother Jing solve his problems. Master, don't blame yourself too much; this is Rong'er's own choice." "Saying this, she withdrew her small hand and walked to Guo Jing's side. Guo Jing looked at his beloved wife with heartache: "Master, then we'll take our leave first. If you need anything in the future, just... just say so..." Seeing Ke Zhen'e nod in satisfaction, the two then left the room.Since resolving his master's physical needs, Guo Jing's mood brightened, allowing him to focus on studying the *Nine Yin Manual*. However, he hadn't expected his master's libido to be so strong. He frequently demanded Huang Rong's company, sometimes for three or four days straight, even calling her to his room for the night. He wondered whose wife Huang Rong was. Sometimes, he would even call her to his room in broad daylight for passionate encounters, and sometimes she would come directly to their room seeking pleasure. Of course, all of this was done in secret, impossible for outsiders to know. Fortunately, Huang Rong was meticulous and arranged everything perfectly. 　　Guo Jing, engrossed in studying the *Nine Yin Manual* in his study, had some questions to ask his wife, Huang Rong. He got up and went to his bedroom, pushing open the door, and heard the sounds of flesh colliding and a woman's muffled moans.

There stood his beloved wife, Huang Rong, leaning against the table, her body almost entirely on it. Her skirt was lifted, her underpants pulled down to her knees, and her round, plump buttocks were sticking out. Behind her stood the head chef, Ke Zhen'e, his robes undone and trousers also pulled down to his knees, his large penis thrusting into Huang Rong's vagina, his lower abdomen slapping against her buttocks with a loud "slap slap slap slap." Afraid of disturbing Guo Jing, Huang Rong bit her sleeve, letting out muffled moans as she experienced boundless pleasure.
Ke Zhen'e cupped Huang Rong's buttocks in his hands, his lower body rapidly thrusting in and out of her vagina. He was extremely satisfied with his current life, able to play with Huang Rong's perfect body at any time, even having sex with his beloved disciple Guo Jing's wife in front of him, without any problem. Moreover, Huang Rong was willing to satisfy his desires at any time. She had now completely become Ke Zhen'e's tool for venting his desires. However, sometimes, Ke Zhen'e felt that he had also become Huang Rong's tool for venting her desires, because she always enjoyed it and cooperated very actively. In the society of that time, this could only prove that Huang Rong was a born slut.
Seeing her brother Guo Jing enter, Huang Rong gasped, barely suppressing her pleasure: "Brother Guo Jing, what's wrong?"
Guo Jing, watching the two of them in such a heated state, swallowed hard: "Here, I don't quite understand."
Huang Rong's body swayed back and forth, being thrust into so hard by Ke Zhen'e from behind that the table was shifted: "Ah ah... wait a minute... now... ah ah... really... ah ah ah... it's coming again... oh, heavens... so beautiful... umm, more... again... oh oh..." Stimulated by the climax, she was incoherent, no longer caring about Guo Jing's question, closing her eyes and enjoying the climax. The afterglow lingered.
Ke Zhen'e was satisfied with Huang Rong's response, slapping her buttocks: "Little slut, I knew you liked it." "I'll fuck you to death." "Jing'er, wait a little longer, I'll finish soon." "Fuck fuck fuck." "Coming." "I'll shoot it into you." "You slut, whore." "Fuck." "Ah ah." After a series of intense thrusts, his penis forcefully reached deep into Huang Rong's body, shooting out hot semen, then he lay on top of Huang Rong, panting and resting.
After resting for a while, Ke Zhen'e stood up wearily, his hands lingeringly caressing Huang Rong's buttocks: "Rong'er, your buttocks are so great, I just love fucking you like this."
A large amount of milky white liquid flowed out of Huang Rong's vagina as his large penis withdrew. Huang Rong stood up wearily and gently punched her master: "Master, you're so annoying, you always shoot so much."
The head chef grinned lewdly, leisurely pulled up his trousers, fastened his robe, and hummed a satisfied tune as he left Guo Jing and Huang Rong's room.
Huang Rong cleaned herself, put on her trousers, and smiled apologetically at Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, what don't you know?" But
Guo Jing's response was to grab her, rush to the bedside, and amidst Huang Rong's gasps, strip his beloved wife naked. He thrust his erect penis into her still-wet vagina, dripping with another man's semen, and began to frantically thrust. He wanted to teach his lustful wife a lesson
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