Huang Mei, however, was already outside the door, forcibly forcing Zheng Zha to have sex with him.
Jiang Yun's thick, hard, and massive penis plunged deep and fiercely into Zhao Huizi's body, violently forcing open Zhao Huizi's naturally petite and delicate vulva.
He rampaged through that narrow, secluded valley... The withdrawal and insertion of his massive rod squeezed out streams of milky, viscous love fluid from Zhao Huizi's small, fleshy opening.
The giant rod relentlessly explored the deepest part of Zhao Huizi's body with its fierce and brutal thrusts.
At this moment, Jiang Yun changed tactics, suddenly lifting his lower body, then taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth and thrusting his dragon forward...
Zhao Huizi's body trembled slightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and her teeth clenched, displaying an alluring and seductive expression that seemed to be both unbearable pain and extreme pleasure. Then, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she cried out, "Ah!"
Zhao Huizi let out a seductive and melodious cry, her heart feeling as if the thick, giant dragon had stabbed her in a frenzied way.
Zhao Huizi felt an unbearable tingling and numbness throughout her body, as a mix of sweet, sour, spicy, and numbing sensations surged into her heart.
Zhao Huizi's naked, snow-white, soft body trembled and shook slightly beneath Jiang Yun.
A pair of long, beautiful, snow-white, and slender legs were involuntarily raised high.
Zhao Huizi cried out wildly and gasped for breath, her small, red, cherry-like mouth breathing rapidly.
Her beautiful, slender, and smooth jade-like legs, which had been raised high, slowly and shyly wrapped around Jiang Yun's waist and hips.
Those long, slender, snow-white legs tightly clamped Jiang Yun between her thighs, pressing against the large dragon head on the flower bud deep within Zhao Huizi's valley.
Jiang Yun couldn't control his rhythmic convulsions and spasms as he rubbed and touched Zhao Huizi's clitoris and vulva.
Jiang Yun was also captivated by the fiery passion of the stunningly beautiful young woman Zhao Huizi beneath him.
He felt a tingling sensation as he thrust into the depths of Zhao Huizi's valley, pressing against the dragon head that was rubbing against Zhao Huizi's flower bud, and he was about to ejaculate wildly.
Jiang Yun quickly bit his tongue hard, pulled out his dragon, took a deep breath, and then thrust it hard into Zhao Huizi's body again.
The enormous dragon head pushed aside the contracting, tightly clenched vaginal walls, pressing against the shy, delicate "flower bud" deep within Zhao Huizi's valley, and then kneaded it again...
As this continued, Jiang Yun used the fingers of one hand to press and knead Zhao Huizi's small, lovely, fully engorged, and erect rosy nipples.
With his other hand, he covered Zhao Huizi's right breast, pinching her small, delicate, rosy nipple between his fingers and rubbing it vigorously.
Jiang Yun's tongue curled around Zhao Huizi's left breast, where the delicate, shy nipple was already erect and hard, and she gently bit it with her teeth.
"Ah! My dear husband, I'm going to die! I'm about to be carried away by this stranger! I'm going to fly away!"
When Jiang Yun heard Zhao Huizi shouting like that, he felt a strange sense of excitement.
Although President Fan has long since passed away, he left behind a considerable legacy, namely Zhao Huizi.
That's really great, and Zhao Huizi doesn't even know her husband is dead.
Moreover, Jiang Yun certainly wouldn't tell her, otherwise what would happen if Zhao Huizi missed her deceased husband?
Zhao Huizi cried out and gasped wildly, moaning and groaning incessantly.
Jiang Yun's multi-pronged attack made her feel as if her heart was floating on the clouds, and even rising lightly upwards... not knowing where it would drift to.