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Goddess Anchor Wu Yushu 

This post was last edited by a99531 on 2017-7-31 at 07:43.

At 12:30 PM, Taipei was sweltering under the scorching heat of the basin.
But at this very moment, in a small room on the second floor of a small house not far from the ETTV headquarters, the booming air conditioning ignored the sweltering heat that made people lethargic, and they were vigorously releasing their desires.
"Ah...ah...so good...uh...hmm...hmm...ah...uh...don't stop...I'm going to die...ah...ah...it's killing me...ah..."
"You're really quite lewd! Moaning so loudly!"
"Uh...hmm...woo...woo...uh...uh...so good...it's going in as deep as possible...uh...so big...ah...it's killing me...ah...ah...again...ah..."
"It wouldn't be good if someone saw or heard this."
"I don't care... um... hmph... I want more... want more... ugh... ah... a little more... ah... ah... um... go deeper... go... fuck me until I break... ah..."
A couple was making love. The woman had shoulder-length black hair, and her beautiful figure was not as delicate as people usually thought of women. Her firm and elastic muscles allowed her to maintain her position and withstand the impact of a penis that was bigger, stronger, longer, harder, and more powerful than that of an average man when she was being fucked from behind in a doggy-style position. The man's thick bangs, illuminated by the sunlight streaming through the window, even showed a hint of red in his undyed black hair. He certainly didn't have the muscular physique of a model or athlete; his stomach was average, even slightly protruding. However, it was still clear he was a healthy man who exercised regularly. Otherwise, facing a popular, adored news anchor who resembled a fairy descended from heaven, and a vagina tighter than a virgin's, he wouldn't have been able to thrust so rapidly and forcefully. He probably wouldn't have lasted long.
"Ah...uh...uh...I'm going to climax again...ah...it feels so good...I'm going to climax...that big cock is inside me...ah...ah...so good...I can't take it anymore...ah...Yushu...I'm going to come...uh...ugh..."
"Fuck your cunt! Why are you suddenly so tight! Wu Yushu, your cunt is really begging to be fucked! I've never met such a top-tier slut like you!"
"Don't stop... Again... Again... Hmm... I want more... Yu Shu wants more... Shu'er wants more... more cocks... Hmm... Fuck me... Fuck me... Ah... Come on... Ah... Ah... Hmm..."

It all started a few years ago one night. That night, Wu Yu Shu, the popular anchorwoman of EBC, was sitting alone on the sofa. Because she was on vacation with Chen Ying and Chen Hai Yin had to take leave, Wu Yu Shu had broadcast several news programs in a row. Her slender legs were sore from the torture of high heels. She had been busy all day and only just emerged from the bathroom around 10 p.m.
Although she was already married, Wu Yushu could completely understand that she was often alone during the long nights due to the nature of her work. Although he always said that whether or not to have children was his decision, Wu Yushu herself knew that a small part of the reason was that once a man had a woman in his arms, he would seem to be unafraid of losing his beautiful wife and would put work back first. When they were dating, she would have to endure the slight pain between her legs four or five days a week to smooth out the sheets and put them back in their place, but now, she would be secretly happy if it happened more than once a week, let alone if someone could offer her any tenderness at such times. She
sighed, thinking back to her more than twenty years of virginity before they started dating. Wasn't that how she had come to be? Now, she wanted to go back, but she felt that she had the will but not the strength. After all, they used to be so passionate that they would have shameful sex in the toilet or even take off their underwear and have sex two or three times in an empty office. Once you've seen the ocean, you can't be satisfied with a river. That's all a different story now.
It seemed like it had been two weeks since their last intimate encounter. Thinking about it, Wu Yushu felt utterly helpless. But just as the helplessness was fading, the movie channel in front of her suddenly started playing a 1999 film starring Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman. Normally, Wu Yushu wouldn't linger, but tonight she put down the remote she'd been randomly pressing buttons for a while.
Always dressed casually at home, Wu Yushu was only wearing athletic shorts and a t-shirt. Her fair legs were now slowly rubbing against each other. Although her reason kept telling her to stop, her overwhelming loneliness and desire made her abandon her rationality. Her right hand slipped into the dark triangle formed by her thighs and waist, and her fingers quickly found the small, protruding nipple. At first, she only pressed lightly, but waves of sensation washed over her like ocean waves.
Desire, like ripples in a pool, spread outwards, hitting the boundary and bouncing back, colliding with the next wave that circled out again. The collision of desires made Wu Yushu unable to hold back any longer. She recalled the scene from deep in her memory when she was forced to watch porn while having sex because of her husband's perverse tastes. Wu Yushu raised her legs on the sofa, pulled her pink athletic shorts down to her knees, and her neatly trimmed pubic hair was already covered with a lot of semen. Wu Yushu's right middle and ring fingers passed through the forest, parted the petals, and entered the mysterious cave. The moment she entered, Wu Yushu felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole body trembled violently.
"Ah... um... um... um... ooh... hum... ooh... um ah... ah... ah... hum... hum... um... ah..."
The movement of her right hand made Wu Yushu groan, her chin raised, her red lips parted. Wu Yushu felt the abyss of desire swallowing her, but at this moment, she embraced desire, letting her right hand disobey her will, her fingers instinctively digging into her flower cave.
"Mmm...hum...woo...ah...ah...hum...where...where are you...it hurts so much...Yushu...I want...ah...mmm...give it to me...give it to me..."
With her left hand, she gently lifted her short t-shirt, rubbing her breasts, which felt liberated without a bra. Her 32B breasts had a beautiful pink nipple, like a cherry blossom. Wu Yushu pinched it with her left thumb and forefinger, reaching a climax, even pulling it outwards. Suddenly, a memory flashed through Wu Yushu's mind: her encounter with the Australian Pavilion at the 2010 Shanghai World Expo, where she was caught for 20 seconds. Those three distinctive penises gave Wu Yushu three different orgasms in one night. It was also her first experience having sex with a non-Asian man, but that was another story. Now, Wu Yushu only wanted that familiar penis to penetrate her hard.
"Ah...uh...uh...ooh...ah...ah...more...again...uh...give me...more...more...ah...ah...I'm going to climax...I'm going to come...ah...ah...uh..."
Reaching climax through masturbation, Wu Yushu squeezed her legs together tightly, her 24-inch waist arching upwards, her whole body arching. Her left hand gripped her left breast tightly, just as her husband always squeezed her breasts during climax.
Lying limply on the sofa, Wu Yushu looked at her right hand, smeared with her own fluids, and put it in her mouth, licking it like a penis. Her expression and eyes were filled with endless seductive allure.

Her phone rang. Wu Yushu answered it weakly, forgetting to check who was calling, and simply answered the phone.
The next day, Wu Yushu went to work as usual, but her head was unusually low, and her steps were unusually quick. She didn't greet anyone or make eye contact, and everyone else treated her the same way. After all, whether it was true or not, it was embarrassing for a goddess to be exposed for her husband's infidelity and near-incest. Meanwhile

, in the entire office building, there were always one or two offices that no one would visit. At this moment, from one of these offices, a series of lewd moans could be heard: "Ah...ah...ah...um...hum..."
"She's really horny! Wanting to be fucked first thing in the morning!" the man said.
"Give me...again...again...don't stop...faster...uh...uh...hmm...ah...so good...so good...comfortable..."
"I mean, your news anchor circle isn't going to have a good day today. That kind of news broke out, and the protagonist is a goddess-level anchor like Wu Yushu."
"Uh...uh...hmm..."
"Will one day it be reported that 'anchor Zhang Jiaru skipped work to seduce a new photographer,' or 'anchor Zhang Jiaru had shameless sex with a photographer in the office'?"
"Ah...ah...don't say it...if you say it again...I'll orgasm...ah...ah..."
"You're really a masochist, Zhang Jiaru. I mean, women are especially vulnerable and need care at times like this. You have the perfect opportunity to help me with this. I chose you because you look a bit like Wu Yushu. Now I'm going to fuck him." As he spoke, the man slapped Zhang Jiaru's pert buttocks hard.
"Ah...ah...um...ugh..."
"Remember this, I swear today, I'll make sure Wu Yushu never forgets my treasure within a week!" With that, the man began a frenzied assault, like a raging storm, like a tidal wave, causing Zhang Jiaru's eyes to roll back, saliva drooling from her gaping mouth, her breasts swaying with a "slap! slap! slap!" sound.
Wu Yushu used busyness to gloss over everything, neither looking at nor answering her phone, and unusually willing to work overtime, as if avoiding going home. As a top anchor, she hadn't dealt with so many trivial matters for a while, but Wu Yushu remained focused.
One by one, the people around her left, except for Zhang Jiaru, who was currently writing a feature article. The entire office eventually became as cold and deserted as an ice palace.
Three days after the family scandal broke, Wu Yushu was still working overtime, and Zhang Jiaru was still working on her project. But an hour later, when only the two of them were left, Zhang Jiaru, who had been sitting upright, suddenly twitched. Wu Yushu noticed and, out of concern, slightly struggled to stop typing, turned around, and asked, "Jiaru, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, it was probably just a cramp, it happens often," Zhang Jiaru said with a smile. Just as she said, it was just a cramp, not the intense vibration of the remote-controlled vibrator in her vagina that brought her to orgasm.
"That's good. Working on a project always has those periods of physical discomfort," Wu Yushu said with the air of someone who'd been there before.
"But Sister Yushu, you can't keep pushing yourself like this. Pressure will wear you down."
Wu Yushu remained silent. Zhang Jiaru stood up, walked behind Wu Yushu, and squeezed Wu Yushu's shoulders with both hands. "See, sister, this is harder than most people can handle. This won't do. You need to relax."
"I'm fine, I'm okay," Wu Yushu said, trying to push away Zhang Jiaru's concerned hands.
"Sister, don't take advantage of exercising to push your body like this. Our bodies are the most important thing for us women. Look, you're all red just from my squeeze."
Indeed, Wu Yushu was also touched by Zhang Jiaru and suddenly realized that she had been pushing herself so hard that her body was showing some abnormalities. Her desire to get rid of Zhang Jiaru softened.
Five minutes later, Wu Yushu gently patted Zhang Jiaru's hand: "Okay, okay, Jiaru, thank you. You've helped me relax my shoulders, and I feel much better now. You're tired too, you should rest."
"I should have learned from you and started exercising to build muscle. I talked so much about it, but I don't know how to control myself," Zhang Jiaru said with a self-deprecating laugh.
"I never noticed you were so humorous before, Jiaru," Wu Yushu said with a smile. This was probably the first time Wu Yushu had laughed from the bottom of her heart in the past few days, and this laugh made her realize how tired she was.
"When I was a student, people said I loved telling jokes," Zhang Jiaru said.
"Okay, it's getting late. How about I pay the bill and we go get a massage together? You've been busy with your project for a while now. I used to always treat myself after finishing a project," Wu Yushu said with a smile, turning off her computer.
"Oh, sis, save your money for now. I know a free massage place that's super comfortable," Zhang Jiaru said.
"Oh, really?" Wu Yushu looked at Zhang Jiaru with interest.
"Yeah, actually I shouldn't be saying this, but seeing how tired you are, I want to take good care of you. Actually, we just got a new photographer a few months ago who used to be a masseur. He's really good. A lot of us have had massages with him, and he has a great reputation!"
"Really? How come I didn't know about this?" Wu Yushu said in surprise.
"That's because you don't seem to need a massage, so naturally no one has told you. But I'm telling you now. Come on, sis, come with me, I'll take you there."

"Ah...ah...uh...uh...don't stop...Yushu feels so good...ah...uh...uh...uh...uh...ah...so big...so strong..." Wu Yushu held onto the man's knees with both hands, moving her body up and down frantically.
"You're so slutty! You're so good at shaking, did you do all that exercise just to prepare to ride men? Wu Yushu, you're so erotic!" The man said, his hands behind his head, leaning against the pillow.
"Mmm...mmm...hum...Yushu...Shu likes...likes...cocks...ah...ah...give it to me...please...fuck me...uh...uh...I...want..."
"You really are something, you're shaking so much, and you still want me to fuck you!"
"Ah...ah...mmm...hum...hum...I can't take it anymore...Shushu...I'm going to orgasm...Shushu...want a big cock...my vagina wants to be fucked to pieces..."
"Fine! As you wish!"
The man thrust his strong waist forward, making Wu Yushu's B-cup breasts swing wildly into the air, her sweaty hair whipped around, spraying sweat everywhere. Then, the man held Wu Yushu's slender waist with both hands, and began thrusting into
her flower without any mercy.
"Hmph...hmph...it feels so good, Yu Shu...Yu Shu...so comfortable...ah...ah...again...again...want more...ah...ah...so good...I can't take it anymore...ah..."
Wu Yu Shu was shaken so badly that she trembled like a flower in the wind, her beautiful face contorted in pain, her red lips and white teeth clearly visible. The man on the bed panted, "Damn it! Wu Yu Shu, you're so tight, no wonder Ma Ying-jeou is going crazy for you! Wu Yu Shu, I'm going to fuck you to death, make you scream so hard you won't be able to report the news later!"
"Ah...ah...no...don't stop...I won't report anymore...Yu Shu...as long as I'm fucked...Shu'er...ah...ah...uh...Shu wants to be fucked to death by her brother..."
The man sat up, hugged Wu Yu Shu, and in a lotus position, Wu Yu Shu's flower hole was being fucked wildly while exposing her nectar. The man grabbed and pinched Wu Yu Shu's breasts with both hands. Wu Yu Shu cried out, "So good...so good...ah...more...harder...good brother...I want more...I'm a big slut...a big sow...I need to be fucked to death..."

Wu Yu Shu was led by Zhang Jia Ru to the photography crew. Zhang Jia Ru knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened. The room was still brightly lit, full of camera equipment and gear. A man with a decent appearance walked out from among the many machines. Zhang Jia Ru said, "Hi! Big brother."
"Hello, Zhang anchor, are you here for a massage today?" The young photographer, who was obviously a newbie and had been left until now to sort things out, asked with a slight smile.
"Oh, it's not me today, it's this lady next to me, anchor Wu Yushu."
The photographer turned around sharply, a look of shock on his face: "It's anchor Wu!"
"Um... hello," Wu Yushu greeted him a little shyly.
"Wait for me! Wait for me!"
Da Da turned and ran into the machine camp. Wu Yushu frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
"Probably because the goddess is here, and he needs to clear the area. After all, it's so messy, he can't really enjoy himself properly," Zhang Jiaru said with a smile.
Five minutes later, a large empty seat appeared.
Da Da, panting, wiped his sweat and said, "Sorry to keep you waiting. Please come in, please come in." Wu Yushu whispered to Zhang Jiaru, "He's a bit flamboyant."
"You'll get used to it after a while, but he's a really nice guy."
Wu Yushu sat on the folding recliner, and Zhang Jiaru said to Da Da, "Then we'll leave our anchor Wu to you! Da Da."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely make anchor Wu very satisfied!" Da Da said with a smile, even giving a salute like a soldier, probably only missing the word "unity."
After Zhang Jiaru left, Da Da handed Wu Yushu a glass of warm water: "Drink some warm water first, it'll help you relax."
"Thank you."
It was only a sip, but after drinking it, she felt completely refreshed. Da Da said, "Then, Wu, please close your eyes, it'll help you relax too."
Wu Yushu did as she was told. After Da Da's thick, large hands gently patted her shoulders a dozen times, Wu Yushu felt sleepy without realizing it.

Her body felt a little cool, but her body was getting warmer and warmer. Wu Yushu slowly opened her eyes, and was shocked to find that her jeans had disappeared from her feet. The light blue lace thong next to her feet was the one she was wearing today. How could it be there? And where was the masseur, Da Da?
Suddenly, a pair of hands slid down Wu Yushu's shoulders, and she realized that her white cotton clothes were now blackened and clung tightly to her body, as if they had been splashed with a lot of water. And those big hands were just big hands, stopping on her chest. Wu Yushu was terrified, but just as she was about to scream, those big hands grabbed her chest hard. The force should have been very painful, but
for some reason, Wu Yushu felt a sense of pleasure at that moment.
He kept patting her chest from below, and Wu Yushu wanted to scream, but for some reason, her mouth only made moaning sounds: "Hmm... hum... hum... ugh... hmm... hmm... hmm..."
His hands drew circles on the outside of her chest, and then his large hands moved down to Wu Yushu's flat abdomen. At this moment, because of the movement of his hands, his large legs were straddling the sides of Wu Yushu's head. What was even more infuriating was that his huge penis, as thick as the Ruyi Jingu Bang that once held up the East China Sea, was hanging diagonally on Wu Yushu's face. Wu Yushu's cheeks were flushed, and there was a pungent smell, but the discomfort and shame could not outweigh the comfort brought by the incomprehensible "massage".
A large tongue circled around Wu Yushu's navel, while his hands moved to her shapely, 35-inch buttocks, kneading and rubbing them. Wu Yushu involuntarily spread her legs, which was exactly what he wanted. Her open vulva seemed to welcome him with outstretched arms. He moved down, his head positioned between her legs, his tongue lightly touching hers. Wu Yushu cried out, "Ah..."
His lips pressed against hers. His hands gripped her restless legs, his lips against her labia, a kiss that was more than just kissing; it was sucking. Wu Yushu cried out, "Stop...stop...um...um...ah...ah...hum...I...I told you...you...stop...ah..." …Hmm…Hmm…Hmm…Ugh…”
But just as Wu Yushu’s head was moving erratically due to stimulation of his genitals, he noticed that the penis was right in front of his mouth. He should have screamed and begged for help, but Wu Yushu’s mind wandered and he thought, “Can I even swallow such a big penis?”
Unexpectedly, the thought caused his lower body to react immediately, and his vaginal fluids flowed out like a babbling brook. With the added stimulation, Wu Yushu became confused and confused, reached out and grabbed the penis, opened his mouth, and slowly swallowed it. First the glans moved, then the glans, but just as
Wu Yushu was about to stop, the penis suddenly lay down, and the frighteningly long penis was inserted into Wu Yushu’s mouth.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...uh..."
Wu Yushu could hardly breathe. The glans was pressed against her throat. Wu Yushu could even feel a little liquid secreted from the glans and sliding down her throat. She slapped Da Da's thigh hard. Just when Wu Yushu was about to give up, Da Da suddenly pulled out. Wu Yushu opened her mouth and gasped for breath. But just when she thought she was free, Da Da's waist seemed to have eyes. It knew exactly when Wu Yushu's mouth was wide open and pushed the penis in again at the same time.
Back and forth dozens of times, Wu Yushu's red mouth became one of the holes under the large penis, thrusting in and out incessantly. Coupled with his superb oral skills, Wu Yushu moaned from the corners of her mouth, "Mmm... mmm... ooh... ooh... mmm... mmm... ooh ooh ooh ooh... ooh mmm... mmm mmm..." as she reached her climax. As Wu Yushu's whole body convulsed, the large penis, feeling her movements, pulled out the penis that had been deeply inserted into Wu Yushu's mouth, causing Wu Yushu to shout, "Ah... ah... I'm going to come... ugh... ugh... I can't take it... I can't take it... ah... ugh..."

"You had a pretty good climax, didn't you, anchor Wu?" the large penis said with a smile.
"You... you..." Wu Yushu said, tears streaming down her face.
"Don't worry, the reason you're so lewd is because I added aphrodisiac to the warm water and also mixed aphrodisiac into the fragrance spray there. Anchor Wu, do you want more?"
As he spoke, Da Da rubbed his enormous penis up and down against Wu Yushu's wet labia, repeatedly teasing her clitoris, which was standing erect due to her orgasm, at the junction of the glans and shaft.
Wu Yushu was so aroused that she nodded. Da Da said, "You have to say it. You have to say who you are and what you want."
"This... I..."
"If you don't say it, you won't get it." Da Da said as he moved his penis away. Wu Yushu's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "Anyway, it's not the first time I've said those kinds of things. Besides, it's all because of the aphrodisiac."
"I, Wu Yushu, want Da Da's big cock," Wu Yushu whispered.
"What? I can't hear you?"
"I, Wu Yushu, want a huge, big cock!
" "Louder!"
"Wu Yushu wants a huge... ah... cock..." Wu Yushu couldn't help but shout provocatively, but was interrupted by Da Da's satisfied surprise attack. The cock that looked like it couldn't be inserted at all was now broken through her labia.
"Ah... ah... ah... no... it's too big... ugh... ugh... I'll die... ah... ah... ugh..."
"You fucking bastard, you said you wanted it yourself. I gave it to you, and I have no intention of taking it back. Watch me fuck you to death!"
"Ah... um... um... stop... ugh... any further... ah... ah... it'll break... ah... ugh... ugh..."
Da Da lifted Wu Yushu off the recliner. Wu Yushu held onto a camera with both hands and was brutally fucked from behind by Da Da. Da Da's huge cock went in and out, and Wu Yushu kept screaming in pain.
The immense impact caused Wu Yushu's buttocks to turn red, while the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoed continuously. Wu Yushu strained all her muscles. In her thirty-odd years of life, she had never experienced anything so complex. It was painful yet incredibly pleasurable. The thick, enormous rod made Wu Yushu's beautiful hair a mess.
Da Da slapped Wu Yushu's buttocks hard, leaving red handprints immediately. This caused Wu Yushu's legs to buckle, and she was about to collapse. Da Da, without hesitation, grabbed Wu Yushu's legs, suspending her in the air, and increased the speed of his thrusts. Unable to withstand such violence, Wu Yushu cried out, "No... ah... ah... stop... no... I'll die... ah... ah... Wu Yushu can't take it anymore... ah... ah... I'll die... uh... uh..."
With a powerful thrust to the deepest part of her flower, Da Da put Wu Yushu down. She collapsed to the ground, limp and powerless, no longer caring about shame, as if she had been given a second chance at life. Her vaginal area was red and swollen, and there was blood on her thighs.
Da Da squatted down, grabbed Wu Yushu's ankles, and pulled them apart, then straightened his own legs, his penis "plop" sinking into Wu Yushu's flower.
"Ah... Uh... What is this... Uh... Mmm... Mmm... I can't take it anymore... I can't hold back... So... Good... So good... It hurts and feels good... This big cock... It's going to kill Yu Shu... Ah... Ah... Good brother... Again..."
Like an arched bridge, Wu Yu Shu no longer held back, no longer had any reason, only desire and lust. The huge cock thrust in and out, making Wu Yu Shu's labia turn in and out, and her juices overflowed.
"Slut! Wu Yushu, I knew you were a slut! I never thought you were so cheap! So eager to be fucked! You're already a married woman, and your cunt is still so tight! It seems your husband really hasn't fucked you enough, or maybe he's too afraid of a cunt like yours to fuck other women! It's okay, from now on, I'll take care of your cunt, Wu Yushu, you slutty bitch!"
"Good brother... Yushu wants more... Yushu wants stronger... Ah... Yes... Yes... Just like that... Ah... Ah... Don't stop... Ah... Uh... Uh... Again... So good... So good... So good... So good..."
Wu Yushu seemed to have gone mad, tightly hugging Da Da who was pressing down on her, her hands wrapped around Da Da's neck, her legs tightly clamping Da Da's waist, allowing Da Da's huge penis to penetrate to the deepest point, even into her uterus without a problem.
"Wow! So slutty! Wu Yushu, are you planning to let me cum inside you?" Da Da said.
"Mmm...mmm...as long as it's my good brother...Yu Shu doesn't care...ah...ah..."
"But I have to say first, you're actually a complete slut! The effects of the aphrodisiac have long worn off! You really want to be fucked, Wu Yu Shu."
"I don't care...uh...Yu Shu is just a slut...ah...ah...hurry up...let me ascend to heaven...ah...ah...uh...
" "Then it's decided, I'll fill your flower hole with my cum!"
After saying that, Da Da, as if possessed by a god or demon, passionately fucked her, and Wu Yu Shu's lewd moans were earth-shattering and heart-wrenching: "Oh...oh...ah...ah...I'm really going to ascend to heaven...ah...Yu Shu will be fucked by Da Da from now on...Yu Shu is so happy...ah...ah...for Yu Shu...for Shu Shu...ah...ah..."
Da Da's glans throbbed, and instantly his entire erect penis swelled to its maximum size, almost tearing apart the inner walls of Wu Yu Shu's vagina. He ejaculated for more than a minute before stopping.


"I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore... Little Shushu is really going to be ruined... Good brother... Ugh... Shoot inside... Little Shushu can't take it anymore... Ah..."
In the room, Da Da let Wu Yushu's jade legs hang on his shoulders, leaned forward, and pushed his penis to the deepest point.
"Ah... I'm really going to come... Ah..."
Da Da's thrusting became more and more powerful, and his movements became more and more intense. Wu Yushu's moans aroused Da Da's desire to fuck Wu Yushu to death. Da Da used all his strength, fucking Wu Yushu like uprooting mountains and falling trees.
"Big brother... Big brother... My good brother... Fuck Shu'er to death... Shu'er will always be Big brother's woman... Ah... Use all your strength... Fuck the slutty Wu Yu Shu to death... Ah..."
After violently thrusting into Wu Yu Shu more than thirty times, Big brother shot his thick white semen into Wu Yu Shu's body all at once. Then he immediately inserted the realistic dildo from the bedside into Wu Yu Shu's flower hole, which was filled with semen and whose two swollen labia were opening and closing as if breathing. Then he put on Wu Yu Shu's silk thong: "You can take it off when you get home."

At nine o'clock, after finishing the news broadcast, Wu Yu Shu smiled and thanked her colleagues before leaving the anchor desk and returning to her seat. Suddenly her phone rang, and a new message appeared.
"Put this on, take a selfie for me, then come to our usual spot, and wait for me to fuck you!"
It was Dada. Wu Yushu blushed; it was definitely because the dress the stylist had chosen for the broadcast today fit her so perfectly, reigniting Dada's lust for her.
Opening the drawer, she found a super-push-up bra, a best-seller in sex shops, supposedly able to make an A-cup almost a D-cup. Wu Yushu hurriedly went to the bathroom to change, then returned to her seat, set up her phone, leaned against the table, and propped her face up with her right fist, trying to make the blue V-neck bra fall down as much as possible. "Waiting for you~~ My dear Dada brother~~ Shushu's cunt is waiting to be filled with Dada brother's huge cock~~~??????"

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