Adultery is shameful, but as long as it's kept quiet, no one will know.
Immersed in desire, the man and woman only thought of the immediate pleasure, without considering anything else.
The constant friction of their genitals, the repeated squeezing of their vaginal fluids into white foam, the tender flesh rubbing against the massive penis—pleasure surged and churned within them.
Without pausing, Lu Ming gripped Zhang Yulan's slender waist with both hands, his hips thrusting violently, like an electric motor, forcefully pounding back and forth. His hips slapped against her snow-white buttocks with each resounding thud, the sound crisp and clear. Her buttocks swelled and contracted with each thrust, creating ripples in her flesh.
"Mmm...ah...husband...ah...fuck me...oh...so deep...ah...I'm going to...be ruined...ah...ah...it's so strange...oh...it's going to break..." Zhang Yulan lay on the bed like a bitch, enduring Lu Ming's violent thrusts. Her head drooped weakly, her red lips parted, emitting high-pitched, sweet moans. Her snow-white, sexy body swayed back and forth with Lu Ming's thrusts, her large, teardrop-shaped breasts bouncing and swaying, her hips and breasts rippling.
Raising her head slightly, Zhang Yulan could see between her thighs and crotch from between her erect breasts. A thick, lustful penis was thrusting in and out, while the scrotum below swayed back and forth. Thick drops of love fluid dripped and splattered between their legs, further stimulating Zhang Yulan's lust.
Somewhat surprised, she licked her lips, her eyes fixed on Lu Ming's thick, dark penis, thrusting in and out of her repeatedly. She was actually being fucked like this by Lu Ming; the thought made her vagina contract even more, gripping his penis tighter.
The squelching sounds of their genitals rubbing together, the violent impact of their bodies, and Zhang Yulan's high-pitched moans created an aphrodisiac symphony.
After ten minutes of vigorous thrusting, Lu Ming was breathing heavily, his bronze skin covered in a fine sheen of sweat, his hips pounding violently as he penetrated the widowed woman beneath him.
He was thoroughly enjoying her tight, virile vagina, which she had kept closed for so many years.
His large, engorged penis, veins bulging, throbbed menacingly. Each thrust against her tender flesh was intensely pleasurable, the sensations sending shivers down his spine, driving him almost to madness. He thrust in and out rapidly, Zhang Yulan's snow-white, upturned buttocks urging him to go faster, faster still.
Zhang Yulan also reached her climax. Her tight vagina forced Lu Ming's penis to thrust even more violently, each time penetrating to the hilt, hitting the very tip of her clitoris that was sucking at his glans. His thrusts grew faster and faster, waves of itching and intense, tingling pleasure contorting his face. Suddenly, he plunged his wet glans all the way in, to the very depths of Zhang Yulan's vagina, kissing her cervix.
"Slut... I'll shoot you... I'll shoot it all into you... whore... get pregnant..." With a low growl, Lu Ming pressed his lower body against Zhang Yulan's buttocks, letting his already rock-hard penis throb against her uterus, ejaculating streams of hot semen, pouring his sperm into Zhang Yulan's womb with a satisfying and pleasurable sensation.
"Oh...ah...husband...ah...you've ejaculated so much...inside...ah...I'm going to ejaculate...it's full...oh...ah...so much...so hot...ah...it can't hold any more..." Zhang Yulan gasped incoherently, her upper body arched by the intense pleasure, her chest and buttocks pressed firmly against Lu Ming's groin. It felt as if his large penis was penetrating her vagina, her vagina contracting and squeezing against his penis. Streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her cervix, mingling with Lu Ming's semen, shooting out from the opening of her vagina, which was blocked by his penis, spraying onto their messy genitals. A woman experiencing orgasm is the most wanton!
The climax continued, and the two fell into silence, motionless, savoring the intense pleasure. Lu Ming's scrotum contracted repeatedly, semen continuously flowing through his penis into Zhang Yulan's uterus. Zhang Yulan's body was flushed red; the intense pleasure made her stop breathing. Her delicate body convulsed in waves, her eyes closed, her head tilted back, enjoying Lu Ming's ejaculation from behind. Her vagina contracted as if trying to snap his penis, and vaginal fluid flowed incessantly down her thighs. Only after a minute did Zhang Yulan seem to come back to life, collapsing limply, her buttocks abruptly separating from Lu Ming's hips.
With a "pop," Lu Ming's dark, thick penis was pulled out from between Zhang Yulan's plump buttocks, still hard as iron, erect between her legs, wet and covered with her love juice and semen. Zhang Yulan lay on the bed like a limp rag, panting heavily. Her swollen, engorged labia, glistening with blood, reflected a lascivious sheen, still contracting and opening. Milky white semen trickled out little by little from the constantly contracting folds of her flesh. Compared to Lu Ming's enormous ejaculation, only a small amount flowed out; most of the semen remained in Zhang Yulan's uterus.
Looking at Zhang Yulan, the married woman beneath him, limp and exhausted from his ministrations, Lu Ming felt a sense of conquest, yet her listless state filled him with tenderness. He bent down, licking and kissing his way up her smooth, sweat-drenched back. "Zhang Yulan, tell me, are you comfortable?"
"Comfortable, very comfortable, my husband." Zhang Yulan squinted her eyes. She now understood that pleasure was both simple and complex.
Her deceased husband wasn't as strong as Lu Ming, nor could he penetrate her deeply every time, sending her flying several times.
"My husband, can I still serve you in bed from now on?"
"Of course, my little slut!" Lu Ming enjoyed the woman's caresses of his pectoral muscles; it was a reaction of being conquered, like a cat pleasing its master.
"Alright, back to the point, why did you suddenly decide to come and learn medicine from me?"
"It was Her Highness the Princess who sent me to assess my husband. His Majesty suddenly dispatched him to examine the Princess; this hasn't happened in a long time. Her Highness suspects it's to arrange a marriage between you and me, so she sent me to assess him. Her Majesty the Empress also instructed me to keep an eye on his movements. My husband is quite the figure now, a dragon among men! I truly love him!" Zhang Yulan revealed her purpose without reservation, not finding anything wrong with it.
After being pleasured, everything else could be put aside; nothing was more important than the man before her!