The Playboy Housewife Conquest System - ◆Conquering Prisoners (Part 4) (High H)

It's so hot... What's going on?
The familiar feeling washed over him again. Mu Zihan glanced at the food on the table in horror. He hadn't eaten anything, so why was he feeling this way?
But there was no time for him to think anymore. This time, the desire came on fiercely and intensely. His hands quickly began to tremble, and he couldn't hold the book, which fell to the ground. Through his tightly wrapped clothes, his two full breasts could be seen twitching with passion, especially his nipples, which were even more erect. His pants were also soaked with sweat. His whole body felt like it was on fire, and a layer of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead. Mu Zihan was breathing heavily, his body trembling, and he almost slid off the chair.
He couldn't sit still any longer. He stumbled back onto the bed, and as soon as he lay down, an intense surge of lust overwhelmed him. His body went limp, and he didn't even have the strength to take off his clothes. He could only roll around helplessly on the bed, letting out helpless moans.
"Ah...ha...what, what's going on...ah...hot, so hot...uh..." Her breasts were swollen and painful, bulging and much larger than before, even pushing open her clothes a little, revealing her white, fleshy breasts. As she rubbed against them, her collar was torn open, revealing one of her nipples, which had shrunk tightly into a small stone, protruding wantonly and trembling constantly. Sweat dripped from her fair skin, revealing a pink hue. Mu Zihan let out a hungry moan, desperately playing with her breasts with both hands, tearing her top completely open. Her two slender hands squeezed her breasts out of shape, pinching her nipples hard. Waves of pleasure came, flowing through her entire body. Mu Zihan kicked off her shoes, and one of her socks slipped off on the bed. The intense movements made the bed shake.
“…Ahhh…Hoo…Ah…No…Ah…” But no matter how much he rubbed her breasts, the desire there did not diminish at all, and it became more and more empty. No matter how strong the pleasure was, it was just a small splash in the ocean of desire. His face was flushed, his eyes were unfocused, and he was suffering terribly. Moreover, the desire was still spreading and soon burned into his lower orifice.
His anus seemed to have lost control of its bladder, continuously gushing out clear, lustful fluid, soaking his crotch. His sphincter muscles kept contracting, and it felt like insects were biting inside, causing both itchiness and numbness. He felt an unprecedented emptiness, as if a huge hole had opened up below him, and he desperately wanted to find something to fill it immediately.
It was too unbearable. Even with Mu Zihan's extraordinary willpower, he couldn't withstand such thirst. Without even taking out a handkerchief, he started rubbing his genitals through his pants. His penis and labia were encased in his underwear, and he slid his hand back and forth in large motions to reach both sides, occasionally touching his clitoris. He couldn't control his moans, "Ah, ah, ah... huff... so... comfortable... drink... how... ah... so comfortable..."
Saliva streamed down half his face, and his penis was throbbing hard, but he didn't care. His vagina was still empty, so empty. He really... really wanted something to be inserted... This hunger far exceeded his usual level, so unfamiliar that he was at a loss. He had never longed for anything to be inserted into that cunt before. After rolling around on the bed for a while, he finally cried as he unbuckled his belt, inserted his fingers, and pushed them into his vagina.
"Ugh, ugh... Ee... Ee ah... Huff, huff... Ah ah..." Mu Zihan gritted his teeth, his fingers plunging into a wet and hot passage. It was already overflowing with fluid; the slightest movement of his fingers squeezed out a large amount of liquid, which continued to flow out. He had originally thought that inserting his fingers would at least soothe his burning body, but it was completely useless. Normally it would be fine, but now he was consumed by lust, his opening was full of water, and his thin fingers were utterly ineffective. He still wanted... wanted something thicker...
Mu Zihan was almost driven mad by lust. His desire was raging, but he had no outlet. He was tormented to the point of death, writhing helplessly on the bed. Later, the emptiness in his vagina drove him to fantasize about something thick and big being inserted into him. Finally, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the cucumber that the jailer had put down earlier.
At that moment, he couldn't care less about how shameful it was, or how he had previously resisted it. All he could think about was that it was a thick, large thing that could make him feel good, which was exactly what he needed right now. So he mustered all his strength, got out of bed, rushed to the table, picked up the cucumber, and without even going back to bed, pulled down his pants and shoved the cucumber into his anus. He was almost driven mad.
The cucumber had been washed, and the sharp spines had been rubbed off. Although the surface was still bumpy, it felt very smooth to the touch. Yang Shan had specially treated it to prevent Mu Zihan from hurting herself if she recklessly inserted it directly into her delicate hole. At this moment, his foresight was evident. Mu Zihan didn't care what the cucumber looked like. As long as it was thicker than her finger and could be inserted into her hole, she didn't care about anything else.
Unlike a penis, a cucumber has a pointed end, and it's not particularly thick, so it easily slid into the vagina little by little. Mu Zihan lay on the table, unconsciously swaying her breasts against the surface, her buttocks sticking up high, one hand gripping the cucumber and inserting it into her vagina, her eyes narrowed, letting out satisfied moans.
"Ah...ahhh...so thick, ah...it's in...uhh...so good...uhh..." The saliva that he couldn't swallow flowed down his chin to his collarbone. Mu Zihan shook his head in a daze, sweat flying everywhere, his cheeks flushed, his legs weak, his flesh hole contracting extremely tightly, biting hard at the sudden intruder. The place that hadn't been visited for many years was suddenly stretched open. He felt both uncomfortable and satisfied. The emptiness was temporarily filled, and intense pleasure spread from his flesh hole throughout his body, like being electrified. The cucumber moved, triggering a current of pleasure. He simply couldn't control his cries.
"Ah, ahh...uh...so good...uh...like this..." Mu Zihan frowned, his face flushed an unnatural red. He twisted his wrist rapidly, pushing the cucumber deeper and deeper into his vagina. The cucumber's rough, uneven surface rubbed vigorously against the tender inner walls, almost causing them to spasm. Gushes of vaginal fluid gushed out. Mu Zihan's legs trembled, and he was almost unable to support himself, relying entirely on his upper body to lean on the table, otherwise he would have slipped to the floor. "Mmm, mmm, ah...ah..."
He couldn't help but show an expression of ecstasy. The overflowing lust in his body was relieved, and his empty and lonely body was comforted. He almost forgot where he was and his usual pride, completely captivated by the physical pleasure. Actually, it was not his fault. His husband's penis was not even as thick as this cucumber. In addition, he was too nervous and inferior during his honeymoon, afraid of being disliked by his husband. So he was always restrained in bed, and the two of them always finished quickly. Unlike now, his body was full of lust, and something thicker than his husband was inserted into his hole. It was like scratching the most itchy spot. He was so comfortable that he showed a lewd look.
Mu Zihan's pale body lay sprawled on the table, using a cucumber to thrust into his own vagina while swaying his upper body, pressing his two swollen breasts against the table, letting his nipples rub fiercely against the rough surface. "Ah! Ah! It hurts, ah! It hurts so much... Ugh..." His movements were unrestrained, his nipples were rubbed so badly they were swollen, but although he cried out in pain, he continued to rub and rub as he pleased, without any hesitation, revealing his true feelings.
He was covered in saliva, tears, sweat, and semen, his whole body was soaking wet. The flimsy table wobbled as he pushed it forward, the table legs making short creaks on the ground. Before long, the table was almost at the cell door. He knew this was wrong, but he couldn't stop. The cucumber was feeling so good inside him that his eyes were glazing over, and his mouth wouldn't close, letting out hot, rapid breaths.
"Ah! Ah! Ahhh! Ugh! No, no... I can't take it anymore... Hmm! Uh-huh! Eee-ah!" Soon, Mu Zihan's moans became intense and high-pitched. The stamina of the supernatural was not good to begin with, and he had been deprived for a long time. He was also under the influence of the lust gu. After only a few minutes of penetration, he couldn't help but scream. His breasts pressed down, but his buttocks struggled to stick up high. His two plump buttocks swayed rapidly, creating a white wave. Then he suddenly clenched and convulsed a few times before collapsing completely.
"Ahhh! Ah, ah, hah! I'm going to... um, um ahhh—" Mu Zihan cried out hoarsely, his eyes glistening with physiological tears, unable to suppress the expression of ecstasy he was about to die. His hands and the cucumber he was holding were soaked with the lustful fluids gushing from his climaxing vagina, and his penis was also spurting out streams of semen. He hadn't felt this good in a long time, unlike any of his usual routine caresses. This time it was a real, intense orgasm that left him dizzy and almost fainting.
But soon he almost fainted. After catching his breath for a while, finally recovering from his long climax, he propped himself up, using the table for support. The cucumber was still inserted in his vagina, most of it sticking out. It swayed slightly with his movements. His face flushed with embarrassment. He wanted to reach down and pull the cucumber out, but unexpectedly, just as he exerted force downwards, a dull cracking sound came from his lower abdomen. His face instantly turned pale...
The cucumber seemed to finally succumb to such torment, and one end broke off inside!
Yang Shan, however, revealed a triumphant smile outside the door. He had tampered with the cucumber long ago, having planned for this very moment.
Mu Zihan looked down at his lower abdomen in disbelief, then quickly pulled the cucumber out and threw it aside. He hurriedly reached into the hole to try and dig out that small piece of cucumber, but how could Yang Shan let him have his way? Not only did he watch and ignore it, but he also used his hand, which was wearing a glove for remote touch, to push the piece of cucumber further in, so that he definitely couldn't reach it now.
Mu Zihan was sweating profusely with anxiety. Clinging to a sliver of hope, he thought it might be a matter of angle; standing made it difficult to exert force. So he hurriedly returned to the bed, sat on the edge, and spread his legs wide. The labia that had just been penetrated had split open, and a thin slit flowed out as soon as he inserted his finger. He lowered his head and inserted his finger into the slit, pushing it in as hard as he could, until the base of his finger was completely inside the opening. Only then did he have to admit with despair that he couldn't pull out...
Just then, he had already released his pent-up desire, and the burning passion in his body had subsided. The pleasure in his anus was gradually calming down, making the foreign sensation caused by the cucumber all the more pronounced. Panic and helplessness took over, and he was so anxious that he almost bit his lip until it bled. His mind raced, and he tried several methods one by one, but he couldn't get the cucumber out. Instead, it went deeper and deeper. Finally, when he had no other choice, he couldn't think of anything else. He sat on the bed like a lost soul, his eyes red.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/54280.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=54280&aspx=1

Previous Page : "The Mad Emperor's Hundred Beauties (The Barbarian Protector)" - Chapter 162 Ye Fei's Excitement

Next Page : "Enjoy Life While You're Successful" - Chapter 451 is already in progress.

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The Playboy Housewife Conquest System - ◆Conquering Prisoners (Part 4) (High H)

comment Open a new window to view comments