A charming married woman's colorful sexual journey? A good woman never ages 1-4

Charming married women's colorful sexual journeys: Good women never grow old 1.4
I suddenly pressed my cousin down onto the messy bedsheets, ripped open the front of her nightgown, and without saying a word, pressed myself against her, lifted her two bare, white thighs onto my shoulders, and ignoring her resistance, thrust my lower body towards her overflowing entrance. There was no foreplay, nor was any foreplay needed; I charged in naked.
Despite the fact that her lower abdomen was still wet with her cousin's semen, making her vagina slippery inside and out, she cried out in pain when suddenly attacked. This was because of the violent impact; my movements were too fast, and I bumped her off-center, failing to penetrate her.
I adjusted my position to align her private parts. Using the essence my cousin had ejaculated, I thrust my erect penis inside without hesitation. Her private parts were wet and slippery, a completely different sensation from the familiar feeling I had experienced during previous penetrations.
The lust in my heart burned even brighter, like adding fuel to the fire, stimulating my physical desires even more intensely, and making my thrusts even more violent.
She struggled desperately; "Are you crazy? You're heating up the pan... Slow down... Slow down..."
Hearing her screams, the psychological stimulation far exceeded the physical stimulation. I went crazy, thrusting in and out of her wet and slippery private parts, feeling the wetness of my cousin's essence inside. My lower body swelled even more, and the thrusting became more violent. After a period of intense activity, I released a large amount of semen into her body as if to vent my anger...
I pulled my lower body out, and white semen dripped from her pajamas. Some of it came from my cousin's private parts, and some dripped directly from my lower body. The stains were intertwined, like a wanton picture of a womanizing woman.
The thought of my cousin and I merging our essences in her private parts filled me with an irrepressible urge, and soon my lower body became erect again.
She was helplessly held in my arms, a thoughtful expression on her face, as if she was savoring the strange taste of the intercourse just now. It seems she really lacks the baptism of 3P.
I became gentle, lifting her right leg with my left hand, then turning myself to the left, positioning my body at almost a 90-degree angle to hers, and slowly inserting my rock-hard lower body into her private parts.
She obediently closed her eyes, hugged me with both hands, and cooperated by spreading her thighs apart to welcome my entry, indicating that she and I were now reconciled.
I felt a surge of joy, and the nameless anger I felt towards my cousin for secretly possessing her was finally released. A sense of competition arose within me, and I thrust my lower body deep inside her, pumping in and out before withdrawing slightly. I dipped the tip of my right middle finger in the mixture of my and my cousin's essence and gently pressed it against her clitoris, which had hardened with arousal. I rotated and rubbed it even more tenderly, gently stroking it up and down, giving her both physical and chemical stimulation.
Her pleasure intensified, and she opened her eyes, looking at me and saying, "Are you really jealous of your older cousin?"

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