Feeling the tightness of the throat-flesh, he let out a soft breath and slowly pulled his member halfway out of Chu Xianger’s mouth.
“Mmph…
let go…
mm~ let me go!”
Indistinct moans came from the throat filled with the meat-stick.
Chu Xianger stared with wide, gentle, misty eyes, the corners of her beautiful eyes becoming wet.
But her resistance was merely added flavor to the old servant, even making his movements coarser, wanting to conquer the weak noble daughter before him more quickly and deeply!
He thrust his waist upward, firmly pinning Chu Xianger’s small head with his hands.
The meat-stick at his crotch thrust so hard that the girl’s black hair danced wildly.
She let out pitiful moans, but her cherry lips had no choice but to tightly cling to the folds of his shaft, licking every inch of skin as the old servant continuously thrust.
Within the tight, warm mouth, her soft, fragrant tongue had nowhere to hide, only able to carry her saliva over the edges of the meat-stick, occasionally grazing the sensitive meatus as she tried to resist the intrusion, making the old servant cry out in pleasure.
He couldn’t help but thrust the meat-stick even more forcefully into the girl’s delicate throat.
Chu Xianger still wanted to resist, but as the old servant’s meat-stick repeatedly entered and withdrew, hitting the depths of her throat each time, a suffocating pleasure of being filled continuously eroded her mind.
It made her feel a comfort she had never experienced…
just like the descriptions of the women in the erotic pictures she had peeked at.
She gradually began to sink into this rare lust, forced to swallow the man’s meat-stick stroke by stroke, accepting his humiliation and conquest.
“Mm…
ah…”
Unknowingly, Chu Xianger’s resistance slowly ceased.
She only stared at the old servant’s cheek with beautiful eyes filled with reluctance and gloom.
Her expression was complex, both disdainful and ashamed, as she let out melodious low moans from her mouth. Get faster updates on g.com.
The thick, scorching glans forced open Chu Xianger’s soft pink lips, stretching her delicate mouth wide around the massive veiny shaft.
Her warm, wet tongue instinctively swirled around the sensitive head, licking the leaking fluids with shy yet hungry laps while her tight throat constricted around the invading length.
Guo Ju groaned in raw ecstasy, feeling the gentle Medical Immortal’s hot, silky oral cavity massage his cock with perfect suction, her saliva coating every inch and making the deep-throating even slicker.
Each thrust made the glans bump against the back of her throat, causing wet gagging sounds and thick strands of saliva to drip from her stretched lips onto her heaving breasts.
Chu Xianger’s gentle eyes watered with tears of shame and unexpected pleasure, her fair hands weakly pushing against his thighs while her tongue continued to lap obediently, the combination of resistance and instinctive worship driving the old servant wild with conquest.
“Mm…
you~ mmm-ah…”
Chu Xianger’s eyes widened; she never imagined this old servant would be so bold and direct.
His thick aura filled her nose.
The man’s rough tongue quickly attacked, tasting and licking Chu Xianger’s slightly open cherry lips, wantonly prying open her tightly closed teeth, and then engaging her sweet, soft tongue, entwining with it to his heart’s content.
The old servant’s experience was vast.
In just a moment, he made this innocent girl, who was tasting passion for the first time, gasp for breath.
Her eyes were filled with spring, yet her face still bore indignation, staring at him with disdain…
But Guo Ju knew that when facing a peerless beauty who wouldn’t easily give up, one must use the “Strong Overlord” approach!
He immediately used both hands to tear open Chu Xianger’s lace undergarments that tightly wrapped her mysterious peach-blossom flower valley.
He saw that the pink floral lips were already beginning to produce “spring water.” With a light touch of his finger, he pulled up a strand of clear, thick love juice.
“Some kind of beauty Medical Immortal…
I see you’re just a slut who can’t get enough.”
When the old servant’s massive, burning meat-root slowly pressed against Chu Xianger’s tender, warm honey-lips, the noble daughter finally showed panic in her clear eyes.
don’t, uncle…
let me go…”
But how could the old servant stop at the most critical point?
He chuckled: “Miss Xianger, don’t worry.
This old servant will make you feel incredibly satisfied and happy.”
Before his voice faded, he suddenly thrust forward.
The swollen, red-purple glans had already broken through the girl’s floral lips.
As a thick, smooth sensation surged from his meatus, an extreme numbness of pleasure made the old servant let out a cry of satisfaction.
Then, he explored deeper inside, stuffing the meat-stick into Chu Xianger’s tight vagina, moving through the seductive flesh along the walls toward the depths of the honey-cave until he pressed against that thin membrane.
Only then did he stop.
“It hurts…
no~ don’t…”
Chu Xianger’s pained cries echoed in his ears.
Her weak fists hitting Guo Ju only made the old servant’s anger rise further.
He suddenly grabbed the girl’s slender waist with his large hands and let out a low growl: “Stupid bitch!” and then he lunged forward again!
Chu Xianger felt as if the entire world had gone quiet.
Every ray of sunlight seemed pale, and every blade of grass was covered in a layer of blood-color.
A trace of pain appeared on her beautiful face.
Her honey-pot and the man’s meat-stick were tightly connected.
As the bits of “falling red” (virgin blood) slowly dyed the grass beneath her, her tender floral lips tightly gripped the old servant’s thick meat-root, refusing to let it leave.