You Are My Heartbeat (62 - The End)

Chapter 62, My Husband is Too Fierce... I'll Fall In... (H)

When building this hotel, Lanstel specifically built a large private sea world to prevent people from

being unable to go out to sea when it rains. Although it doesn't have the vastness of a real ocean, it has its own unique charm.

The entire surrounding area is made of glass to give people a natural feeling. When the lights are turned on at night, it's like daytime, and

you can look up and see the starry night sky, feeling relaxed and content.

A huge waterbed lies on the azure water, and a bronze-skinned body is rising and falling. Upon

closer inspection, there is another person beneath him. That person has a fair complexion, and his arms are tightly gripping the back of the body above him.

A thick, red, swollen penis is constantly entering and exiting the cave below. It can be seen that it is a man and a woman.

"Baby, do you think this is fun?"

It turns out that this is none other than Song Zhonglin and Song Kerao, who are going back to rest. This place is not yet

open to the public . Now, there are only the two of them inside. The spacious space makes the echo loud and clear. Song Kerao can

clearly hear her own moans, which seem to be in pain but are actually pleasure, and her whole body is flushed red.

"Ah...husband, you're too rough...I'm going to fall...down..."

Song Ke'rao hugged Song Zhonglin's body tightly with worry. The cool waterbed stimulated her

vagina, which was constantly tightening around his penis. With each thrust from Song Zhonglin, she felt her body being pushed backward, as if she would be knocked down at any moment.

"What are you worried about? Baby, you're holding onto your husband so tightly, your husband will protect you."

"Bastard...waaaah...ah..."

"Calling your husband a bastard? Let's see how a bastard behaves..."

The waterbed was already unstable on the water, and with the two of them moving vigorously on it, it swayed irregularly up and

down . The harder Song Zhonglin thrust

, the more likely it was to capsize. Song Ke'rao couldn't swim, and the fear of falling at any moment made her body extremely sensitive. Her vagina

involuntarily clenched, and the warm vaginal walls stimulated Song Zhonglin's thick, hard penis to be pushed even deeper. This

cycle repeated itself, and the more nervous Song Ke'rao became, the more intensely she was penetrated.

"Ahhhh...it's really going to fall! Slow down..." Song Ke Rao looked at Song Zhong Lin nervously, her eyes

glistening with tears. Her pitiful appearance only excited Song Zhong Lin more, and his penis inside her began to swell again.

"Silly girl, I told you not to worry, why don't you do it yourself?"

Not getting a response from Song Ke Rao, Song Zhong Lin flipped her over. Normally

it wouldn't , but the waterbed, which relied entirely on buoyancy, swayed violently with the weight of the two of them.

"Wow!!!"

Song Ke Rao screamed instinctively, closing her eyes and clinging tightly to Song Zhong Lin's body until the weapon inside her

began to thrust violently again. Only then did she slowly open her eyes. Song Zhong Lin looked at her amusedly, his eyes full of doting affection.

She straddled Song Zhonglin, her balance shattered by the impact, and could only cling to his neck, her lips

brushing against his ear as she stammered, "Ah...don't go any further...I'm going to fall..."

"Then baby has to take good care of husband's penis, otherwise it won't be satisfied and will rampage

..."

"Okay, okay...stop now!"

With that, Song Zhonglin stopped thrusting, but his restless penis continued to throb inside her.

Having just regained her balance, Song Ke'rao blushed with embarrassment. His thick, hard, and hot penis plunged deep inside, and she could feel the intense vitality

of his testicles . Their pubic hair pressed tightly together, slippery and wet from the flowing love fluid, a testament to

the intensity of the thrusting.

Song Ke'rao steadied herself; the waterbed beneath her feet could collapse at any moment. She tried to be gentle, so her

movements slowed. Dissatisfied that his penis wasn't being properly massaged, Song Zhonglin pressed her body down and suddenly

sat down, penetrating her completely.

"Ah!!!"

Due to the force of sitting down, the waterbed tilted severely, and the one-sided situation made Song Ke Rao tense up. Tears welled up

in her eyes as she fiercely accused Song Zhong Lin of his behavior.

"It's because baby didn't remember..."

"I hate you!"

These three words were mostly coquettish. Song Zhong Lin pulled her down to kiss her, gently licking her lips, sliding

over her jaw , and sucking on her pink tongue. The kiss was delicate and tender.

Chapter 63, Daddy, please drink all my milk (h)

The monstrous, thick penis was covered with moist love juice. The stretched-open vagina tried hard to swallow and expel it. Song Zhong Lin

felt that he had asked for trouble. Song Ke Rao carefully lifted her body. The speed of the thrusting was too slow, and the swollen and unbearably hard

penis could not get the friction relief in time, which was torture for both body and mind.

Not only was Song Kera's face covered in sweat, but Song Zhonglin was also sweating profusely from holding back. He sat up, hugged Song Kera,

and began to thrust rapidly. Due to tension, her inner walls were now tightly gripping his thick, hard penis, leaving no

gaps.

Song Zhonglin relentlessly attacked her vagina, pushing deeper and deeper. Her sensitive flower path was

overflowing with love juice from the penetration of his penis. The waterbed rose and fell with his thrusts, their weight pressing down on each other, and now it

tilted even more violently.

"Baby's vagina is so sensitive! My penis is being squeezed so tightly it hurts!"

Song Zhonglin licked the sweat from Song Kera's ear, then took her soft earlobe into his mouth, teasing the sensitive

labia with his tongue. Hot, wet breath sprayed from his nostrils, turning her entire ear red.

"Mmm...ah...why is it getting thicker..."

Song Ke'rao wrapped her arms around his neck, her full breasts swaying right in front of Song Zhonglin's eyes,

a few drops of milk on her nipples. Song Zhonglin first gently teased them with the tip of his tongue, and hearing Song Ke'rao's dissatisfied moans, he

pushed the nipple forward, chuckled, and bit down on the already hardened nipple, sucking it. Milk flowed into his mouth continuously,

accompanied by loud swallowing sounds, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"Ah...don't suck anymore...it's going to be sucked dry..."

"How could it be sucked dry...look..."

Song Zhonglin grasped her breasts, which had become even fuller due to breastfeeding, put his mouth in front of them, and squeezed hard with his hands

, milk flowing out. He drank it all, and Song Ke'rao's face was so stimulated by this scene that it almost bled

.

"Husband...no more..."

"Then baby has to cooperate and repeat after you: Daddy, please drink all my milk."

Song Zhonglin spoke these taboo and incestuous words so casually, yet Song Kera blushed with shame.

Her vagina her breasts were grasped by his large hands. Together they were nursing a child; her son

called this man "Dad." If she were to call him "Dad" as well, it would only highlight the perversion of their relationship.

"Husband...please...drink all my...milk..." Song Kera said, looking at Song Zhonglin.

"Unacceptable, you must be punished!"

With that, he laid Song Kera down, spread her two snow-white legs, and began to thrust vigorously. The thick,

veiny shaft bulged around it, growing more terrifying as it swelled. Her tender vagina turned red from the in-and-out thrusts, and the heavy, soft scrotum

made a crisp, loud slapping sound that filled the entire space.

"Ahhh...no more...water's coming in..."

Because the one-sided session had lasted too long, a considerable amount of water had already risen, causing the body lying on the waterbed

to shiver as the cold water soaked into it. Song Zhonglin ignored this, focusing solely on his sensitive vagina,

warm and slippery inside, enveloping his equally hot penis, his passion undiminished by the rising cold water.

"Daddy...stop...!" Song Kera couldn't help but cry out. "There's more..."

"Daddy...please drink all my...milk..."

"I'll gladly oblige!"

Song Zhonglin lowered his head and sucked on her erect nipple, sucking deeply, a few drops of milk dripping from the corner of his mouth. He

looked at Song Kera as he sucked, his tongue swirling around her areola, making her nipple even harder.

His lower body wasn't idle either. Having spent too much time there, he feared catching a cold if he stayed any longer. He

made his final thrust, his glans pressing against her sensitive spot. Song Ke Rao, unable to withstand the multiple stimulations,

reached orgasm before Song Zhong Lin… Song Zhong Lin let out a low, unbearable groan, and thrust rapidly about a hundred more times,

ejaculating several thick streams of semen against Song Ke Rao's vulva, hitting the uterine wall and causing Song Ke Rao's body to spasm… Afterwards,

he withdrew his semi-erect penis, milky white semen flowing from her vaginal opening, an obscene sight…

Chapter 64: Changing His Wife's Clothes is the Husband's Responsibility

On the wedding day, Song Ke Rao had to get up early to do her makeup and hair. The makeup artist was a talkative person,

making the long time less tedious. Song Ke Rao occasionally chimed in, and before she knew it, the auspicious hour arrived.

The groom could be said to have easily married the bride; no one made things difficult. The newlyweds happily walked arm in arm into the wedding banquet

hall , several lively children following Song Ke Rao, muttering how beautiful the bride was.

The emcee created a lively atmosphere on stage and invited the bride and groom to the stage. A carefully prepared

PV was playing on the screen, showing glimpses of their daily life. Song Kerao felt a lump in her throat as she watched. Their journey had not

been easy . Song Zhonglin had taken on everything, allowing her to live a carefree life. Today, she was finally going to marry him.

After the PV finished playing, the emcee picked up the microphone and said, "Haha... the bride almost cried!

The groom handled all the PV material today. Bride, is there anything you want to say to the groom?"

"I'm very grateful for everything he's done." Song Ke'rao looked directly at Song Zhonglin and continued, "He has given so

much for me without asking for anything in return. I don't know if my biological parents abandoned me or were forced to send me to an orphanage,

but he can do things that even my biological parents couldn't do. He taught me the preciousness of fatherly love, and he also taught me

the true meaning of love. Maybe not everyone can accept our relationship, but he is the person I want to

spend my life with."

Song Zhonglin tilted his head back and blinked to prevent the tears from falling. These words weren't part of the program;

it was precisely because they came from his heart that they were so moving. He was the one who should be thanking him, thanking God for letting him meet

her.

"The groom was also moved to tears, but since today is a joyous day, everyone should be happy.

The most crucial moment of the day is almost here—the exchange of rings."

The flower girl slowly walked up with a flower, the wedding rings hidden inside. Song Zhonglin took the bride's ring, and after the emcee

announced it the groom put the ring on the bride's finger. He took Song Kera's ring finger, slipped it on, and

kissed it. Then Song Kera put the groom's ring on Song Zhonglin's ring finger.

After exchanging rings, it was time for the newlyweds to kiss. The children in the audience shouted in unison, "The bride and groom

are kissing!" Many adults could

n't stop laughing. During the toasting, friends and family tried all sorts of tricks to tease the newlyweds, but Song Zhonglin dealt with them all.

After a round of toasts, he had drunk quite a bit, blocking Song Kera's drinks. During the break for changing clothes, he

snuggled up to Song Kera, acting like a large golden retriever waiting for her to pet him.

Song Kerao said without reservation, "You're the best girl, I love you."

Song Zhonglin nestled close to her like a submissive wife, saying, "From now on, I'm yours. You have to treat me well, and you

can only think of me, okay?"

"Okay, okay! Let me change my clothes first, alright?"

"Helping my wife change her clothes is a husband's responsibility." Song Zhonglin happily tried to take off her wedding dress.

If she didn't let him do that, Song Zhonglin would definitely throw a tantrum at this point, so Song Kerao let him have his way.

She had three dresses to change into. Besides the wedding dress she had just worn, there were two other dresses: a light pink one and a light blue one. The light blue one

was a fitted style, clinging to her skin, and that was the one she was going to change into this time.

Song Kerao had recovered her figure very well after giving birth, and this dress accentuated her figure beautifully. Song Zhonglin was stunned .

He hugged Song Kerao and whispered in her ear, "I really regret helping you get dressed."

Song Kerao couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "Always so indecent. The guests are waiting outside."

Song Zhonglin complained, "Let them wait. If we don't show up, they should know

what we're doing. They should leave."

"Hurry up and get out of here," Song Kerao pushed the stubborn Song Zhonglin away, a smile playing on her lips.

Song Zhonglin bargained, "Then you have to let me do whatever I want tonight. It's our wedding night."

Song Kerao rolled her eyes at the man who was pushing his luck, saying "okay, okay" as she pleased. He was like a child who

would cry . If she didn't agree, he would definitely make a scene. Anyway, whether it was a wedding night or not made no difference to her.

She could control this man's desires if she wanted to, or he would definitely do whatever he wanted if she didn't.

Chapter 65, Never Ask a Man If He Can Do It (Slightly Erotic)

It was nearly 9 PM when the guests left. After seeing most of them off, Song Ke'rao helped the drunken Song...

Zhonglin returned to the hotel room, and it took a lot of effort to get him to lie down. She went to the bathroom to get a wet towel to wipe his face.

"Wife..." Song Zhonglin murmured.

"Mmm..."

"Wife..."

"Yes."

"Wife, let's go to sleep.

" "Okay, you go to sleep first."

"Mmm, come over right away."

Song Ke'rao smiled with her lips pursed. Sometimes Song Zhonglin acted like a child when he was being affectionate. If she coaxed him, he would obediently

listen to her. She adjusted the room's air conditioning temperature, covered Song Zhonglin with a blanket, and turned to go to the bathroom.

After a long day, she was exhausted and sleepy. She removed her makeup and took a good shower. As she was applying shower gel,

a pair of large hands encircled her body and took over to help her apply the gel. Song Ke Rao turned to him and said, "Weren't you going to sleep?"

"I can't sleep without holding you."

Song Zhong Lin came in fully clothed, his clothes clinging to her body, soaked. Song Ke Rao helplessly helped him

take them off and squeezed some more shower gel to help him dry. His penis was starting to show signs of arousal, but she deliberately

ignored it. Song Zhong Lin snorted in dissatisfaction and took her hand, holding it.

He slurred, his eyes glazed with drunkenness, "Wife... don't forget to wash here, I'm going to go into your little hole later."

Song Ke Rao chuckled and asked, "Are you alright?"

Song Zhong Lin said seriously, "Never ask a man if he's up to it."

Song Ke Rao cupped his face in her hands, blinked, and said, "My man is the best, but I'm so tired today..."

"Wife, just lie down, your husband will do his best."

Saying this, he picked up the showerhead and quickly rinsed the foam off both of them, then picked up Song Ke Rao and carried her to the bedroom,

placing the carefully arranged wedding bed. Song

Zhong Lin stood by the bed admiring the beautiful woman's naked body, scrutinizing her from head to toe, his gaze direct and fiery. Song Ke Rao covered her chest with her hands, stood with her legs together, and turned her head to the other side. Even though

her body had been seen many times, she still couldn't help but feel shy when she met his gaze.

Song Zhong Lin removed her hands and buried his face between her breasts, rubbing them together. Her erect nipples kept sliding across his face,

becoming even more sensitive and erect. He kissed her snow-white, tender flesh, his lips roaming over her entire body.

"Ah!! No..."

Song Zhonglin lifted her foot, wanting to suck her toes, but Song Kerao immediately stopped him, almost crying

as she spoke. She shook her head at Song Zhonglin, not wanting him to be so humble.

"Baby, don't worry, Daddy did all this willingly."

Song Kerao was the person he cherished most in his heart. Whenever she was troubled, he would reflexively

return to his fatherly role, relieving her worries and making her happy.

Song Ke'rao pounced on him, biting his lips haphazardly. Song Zhonglin smiled wryly; he'd provoked the little leopard.

He gently returned the kiss, both of them tasting blood. Only then did Song Ke'rao stop her frenzied movements, saying with restraint,

"Come in."

Song Zhonglin first tentatively inserted his hand into her vagina, which was already quite wet, before grasping his thick, hard, and hot

penis and pushing it in. Her empty vagina was filled to the brim with his penis. Song Ke'rao looked at him affectionately and said, "Daddy,

tonight we are truly united. From now on, we are husband and wife in name and in fact."

"Baby, that's my line."

"We're husband and wife, who are we?"

"Men never win with words; actions speak louder than words."

The huge object inside her grew even thicker and longer. Song Ke'rao glanced at him in horror, then, with

the movement of Song Zhonglin's waist, his penis began to thrust violently into her vagina. The sheets were crumpled into a ball, and she muttered intermittently, "

Slow down..." The long night had only just begun...

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Extra Role-Playing: Male Doctor x Female Patient

I knew there was a handsome male doctor in the OB-GYN department. Normally, women prefer female doctors for gynecological issues, as

it's a private matter, but he was very popular with patients, not only because of his good looks, but also because he was said to be very skilled.

My period was late, so I came to see him. Since it was my first time, I was a little nervous.

We had made an appointment beforehand. When I arrived at his office, he was alone, taking notes on his computer. I

knocked on the door and called out, "Dr. Song."

He looked up and kindly invited me to sit down, saying he would see patients as soon as he finished his work and asked me to wait a moment.

He was wearing a white coat, his long, slender fingers typing on the keyboard. Even sitting, you could

tell

only snapped out of my daze when a pair of warm hands touched my shoulders. Looking up, I saw Dr. Song's smiling face, and I immediately blushed

. I had been so engrossed in looking at him that I hadn't even noticed him standing next to me.

"Dr. Song... Dr. Song, are you done?" I stammered nervously, cursing myself for being so weak.

"Yes, lie down on the bed first."

I lay down on the bed and watched Dr. Song walk to the door and lock it. My breathing became even more erratic, my hands clasped

tightly to my stomach. Hearing Dr. Song walk to my side, I nervously awaited what would happen next.

"Take off your shirt."

Hearing Dr. Song say this, I felt embarrassed and cautiously asked, "Dr. Song, I have

irregular periods , I'm taking off my shirt because..."

"Irregular periods have various causes. Since you've come to see me, do as I say."

He looked at me quietly, without a single ulterior motive. Although I was a little embarrassed, I still trembled as

I unbuttoned my shirt, leaving only my bra on. The sudden contact with air made me tremble, and I looked timidly at Dr. Song.

"Take off your bra too."

My mind went blank. I asked uncertainly, "Doctor... do I have to take off my bra?"

"If you don't trust me, you can get up and leave now," Dr. Song said coldly.

I felt a little wronged. He was a man, after all;

it was normal for me to be suspicious of him expecting complete honesty on my first visit. He just gave me a sour look and spoke coldly.

I sniffled, my nose stinging, and reached behind my back to unhook my bra. My breasts, previously covered,

bounced out. Dr. Song removed them, examining my erect breasts, making my

mouth dry .

My nipples seemed to sense something and slowly hardened. I covered my eyes in embarrassment, feeling incredibly ashamed.

I wondered what the doctor would think of me. Would he think I was a lewd person?

"Mmm..." Feeling the doctor's fingers press against my erect nipple, I reflexively groaned,

my cheeks flushing.

"So sensitive?" Dr. Song seemed like a different person, shedding his previous indifference, his face now radiating a wicked charm.

"Doctor... I don't think my irregular periods have anything to do with this, right?"

"Since you're here, I'll give you a full checkup. Nowadays, the chances of women getting breast cancer are getting higher and higher.

To avoid this high-incidence disease, you need to protect yourself properly in your daily life."

Dr. Song then cupped my breasts with his hands and kneaded them, occasionally rubbing my nipples with two fingers. Pleasure surged through my body like

an electric current . I dared not let out a comfortable moan, only praying that the doctor would finish the examination quickly.

"Doctor... Dr. Song... Are you done?"

"I need to examine you carefully to know your condition, so don't rush. It feels nice to the touch.

Do you usually use moisturizer? Your skin is very smooth. Breasts that are too big can affect breathing, and those that are too small are not aesthetically pleasing. Your size is just right.

There are no lumps inside, so you should be very healthy."

I thought it was over, but unexpectedly, Dr. Song lowered his head and gently rubbed my nipples with his teeth. I couldn't help

but gasp. His tongue skillfully licked my nipples, sometimes gently biting, sometimes sucking, giving me an indescribable

pleasure. His large hands kneaded my swollen breasts, always achieving a pleasure I couldn't get normally.

"Doctor... It feels so good..." I couldn't help but say.

"Stimulating a woman's breasts is an essential step before sex. Sufficient foreplay is crucial

for achieving the best orgasm during intercourse. Your breasts are very sensitive; it seems your partner does a great job,"

Dr. Song said, kneading my breasts. His fingers had calluses, likely from handling pens a lot, and

they sent ripples of pleasure through my skin.

"Ah!"

Dr. Song suddenly cupped his hands around my breasts, roughly kneading them, and asked, "Does it hurt? Do you prefer me gentler

or rougher? Which feels better?"

I was embarrassed to say he was skilled. Both gentle and rough techniques had their own pleasure,

but saying it made me feel good. However, it might make me seem lewd, and I didn't want to give him that impression,

so I bit my lip tightly, avoiding his gaze.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

He said, removing his hand. Suddenly deprived of his stimulation, I felt empty. I grasped his hand,

looking at him pleadingly, "Doctor, you...you haven't finished examining me yet."

"I already know your situation. Get up and put on your clothes."

I shamelessly said, "No...no, actually, Dr. Song, my breasts sometimes

swell and hurt . Could you take another look?"

"Really? Do you crave having your hands touch them because of the swelling and pain?"

I nodded immediately. Seeing the smile on his handsome face, I felt shy again. He sat behind me,

hugging me from behind, massaging my firm breasts with his hands. His heavy breath blew on my neck,

making me tingle.

"How does it feel?"

"Doctor, you're so amazing...it feels so good...can you lick them again?" I pleaded pitifully.

"I just can't do anything with you."

Dr. Song's tone was full of helplessness and doting, making me feel bubbly with happiness. He bent down and sucked on my breasts,

not missing an inch. This time he seemed impatient and rough, his hot breath hitting my chest. I

couldn't control my rising emotions, and I kept moaning. My fingers pulled at his thick hair, wanting more.

"Ah... Doctor... So good..."

He didn't stop until my breasts were wet with his saliva. He then roughly laid me down and took off my

skirt and underwear. I trembled all over. He patted my thigh and said, "Relax, the lower body is the key to the examination."

After I was completely naked, the doctor also took off his cumbersome white coat. He made me stand with my legs in an M

shape. This position was very embarrassing. Now my entire genitals were exposed to the doctor's eyes, and this sensation excited me

.

The doctor asked me, "Do you have sex often?"

I answered shyly, "It's alright."

"Can you reach orgasm?"

"Yes, sometimes I even faint from pleasure." I answered truthfully, and this answer made me blush.

"It's rare to see your vagina still so pink after using it so many times." The doctor's words were very direct,

making me feel embarrassed.

"Ahhh!!"

Because I couldn't see, when the doctor massaged my clitoris, the sudden stimulation made me release a lot of

vaginal fluid, and I could feel that my vagina was already wet.

"The clitoris is a sensitive spot for most women. Taking good care of it can make women aroused faster,

thus getting more pleasure in sex. I only massaged it a few times, and you already experienced the feeling, right?

A lot of vaginal fluid came out."

I felt the doctor's fingers sliding across my vaginal opening. He must be covered in my vaginal fluid now. I couldn't imagine

that lewd scene. I tried to lift myself up and saw him licking his fingers, which were covered in my vaginal fluid,

staring at me intently. He looked like he was savoring something delicious. I blushed.

"Human sex and animal mating are the laws of survival in this natural world. Only by reproducing the next generation can we

continue to exist on Earth. The male penis and the female vagina are sexual organs. When the penis

is erect and inserted into an equally excited vagina, it can be said to be the most pleasurable experience in life. Next, I will examine your

vagina."

Immediately afterwards, the doctor took off his clothes, and his penis between his legs was hard and erect,

with countless blue veins coiled around the thick shaft. A lot of clear fluid secreted from the tip of the glans. Seeing the doctor holding his penis and

stroking it up and down, making a deep, restrained sound, this scene directly stimulated my senses, wanting to be filled by it, to be

possessed .

"There are many reasons for irregular menstruation, but I believe your case is a special type. Sexual intercourse

can promote blood circulation and regulate it. I will insert my penis and have sex with you to see how it goes?"

Dr. Song asked for my opinion with his eyes. I was in a state of excitement, longing for him to

insert his magnificent penis to help relieve the unbearable itching in my young daughter. I closed my eyes and nodded.

Dr. Song pulled me closer to him, bringing my buttocks near the edge of the bed. He placed one hand on my

knee , and the other hand was probably still holding his penis. I held my breath, already able to feel his glans pressing against my

vaginal opening, my vagina being stretched open little by little. It was so thick, hard, and hot, my entire vagina was filled.

"Everyone's vaginal length is different. Too long or too short is not good for sex. I can reach

your cervix now, which means we are very compatible. I'm going to start thrusting. Tell me how you feel during the process."

"Mmm...ahhh..."

Dr. Song's penis started thrusting very hard, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, each thrust feeling like it

was going deeper , as if it was going to pierce me. My vaginal walls would involuntarily tighten, being scraped hard by the glans,

an indescribable stimulation, causing more fluid to be secreted, the place where we were joined was wet and hot.

"Doctor...Doctor, you're so amazing...it feels so good..."

"I feel so good too, your pussy is so tight and elastic, it feels so good." The doctor's words were

unsteady , gradually sinking into desire.

He seemed very excited, his thrusting speed inside me kept increasing, his penis swelled up, the two heavy

scrotums hitting me, making loud and ambiguous sounds.

My pussy was rubbed all over, every inch of it was covered in his scent, Dr. Song put his hands under my

armpits and lifted me up, suddenly lifting me into the air so that I could squeeze the penis inside my pussy tightly, I heard him let out a low growl and

began to thrust violently.

"Mmm...Doctor, you're too fast...ahhh..."

"A man's dignity never allows to be challenged."

I could hardly say a complete sentence after that, his thrusting became more and more intense, I was completely hanging on him

, he spread my pussy open to make it easier for his penis to go in and out, he thrust as he went,

only pulling out a little, then pushing all the way in, in no time, I surrendered, lying on him panting.

The doctor whispered in my ear, "I'm going to ejaculate inside you. The hot semen will stimulate blood flow and make your

period come."

He placed me on the desk, spread my legs, and began to thrust rapidly. My vagina, still wet from her orgasms, kept

gushing out fluids, making soft, wet sounds. I could only feel his penis moving in and out of me, a tingling

, numb sensation. With a low growl, a large amount of hot semen rushed into my uterus. Dr. Song's body convulsed, and he

finally collapsed on top of me. We were both covered in sweat, mingling together.

"Baby, your period will come tomorrow."

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