Luo Song, as if grasping a handle, caressed the entire contour of Liang Ladi’s breasts, then, holding one in each hand, he weighed them in his hands, grinning savagely, “Haha…
you slut, charge at me, get ready…” The delicate Liang Ladi was like a mare, being driven and pounded by the man.
Luo Song’s speed increased, his glans scraping fiercely against her tender cervix.
Soon, Liang Ladi was trembling wildly, screaming and moaning wildly, saliva and tears streaming down her face.
The relentless waves of pleasure were driving her almost insane.
But now, everything felt different to Liang Ladi.
An uncontrollable urge, an extreme experience of pleasure she had never felt before.
The feeling tightened from somewhere in her body, and then this tension radiated outwards like seismic waves.
A erratic throbbing sensation coursed through her body; her heart pounded wildly, her entire being moving in rhythm with the tension and relaxation.
The pleasurable feeling was something she would never experience without orgasm.
The moment of impact was approaching!!!
Luo Song thrust downwards, pressing Liang Ladi’s body down.
His lower body pounded wildly like a pile driver.
Liang Ladi moaned, her body tense.
She strained, almost splitting her legs into an obtuse angle, her slender arms desperately holding them, raising her full, white buttocks to meet Luo Song’s fiery cock.
This beautiful young widow had lost all restraint; tormented by desire, her long, jade-like legs were spread wide open towards Luo Song, her plump buttocks raised high, offering the tender, wet, swollen bud of her vulva to Luo Song’s massive cock.
“Ah…slower…slower, it’s coming~ Big cock, big cock Xiao Song, slower~ Ahhh!” Liang Ladi moaned and cried out wildly, each time calling for a big cock, making Luo Song feel incredibly pleasurable.
Liang Ladi’s soul-stirring moans continued, while her tender honey hole remained tight and incredibly wet, contracting and writhing frantically, holding Luo Song’s cock firmly inside, making Luo Song tremble with pleasure.
“Ah…” Luo Song sighed, his endurance reaching its limit.
His penis forcefully thrust between Liang Ladi’s legs, the newly widowed woman, deep into her wet, tender hole, the glans breaking through the cervix, pressing against her delicate uterine walls.
Liang Ladi’s abdomen contracted and relaxed repeatedly, each contraction sending her a surge of indescribable pleasure.
Her snow-white, soft buttocks trembled, seemingly welcoming Luo Song’s penetration and awaiting his ejaculation.
At this moment, the two of them, besides panting and making synchronized sounds, thought of nothing else.
The previously intense atmosphere in the room fell into a brief silence.
Liang Ladi’s petite and exquisite upper body arched upwards involuntarily, forming a beautiful curve.
Her full breasts trembled with astonishing elasticity, like two exquisite jade bowls overturned on her leaning, fair chest, the two prominent, trembling cherry-red nipples at the center of their undulating peaks.
“Ah…” Luo Song suddenly let out a low growl, his burning body, from head to toe, every muscle trembling and spasming, tightly gripping the beautiful wife’s round, firm buttocks, striving to thrust his thick penis to its deepest point.
A gush of scalding semen shot out, but was tightly trapped around the shaft by the clinging flesh, unable to escape, and shot straight into the depths of Liang Ladi’s body.
Luo Song trembled, ejaculating streams of his passionate semen, relentlessly drenching Liang Ladi’s tender womb, the intense pleasure of release stimulating him to its peak.
The intense impact nearly made Liang Ladi faint.
She bit down hard on Luo Song’s shoulder, her fingertips digging deep into his muscles.
Liang Ladi tried her best to remain silent, but the expression on her face showed that she was experiencing the ultimate pleasure between a man and a woman!
His semen, along with his vas deferens, shot deep into Liang Ladi’s body.
Luo Song’s open mouth only emitted heavy breaths as he closed his eyes, entering the extreme of pleasure.
The man’s scalding semen burned the sensitive and delicate walls of her uterus, almost bringing Liang Ladi to the brink of death.
Her eyes were tightly closed, her cheeks flushed, her throat hoarse and unable to utter a sound.
Her body trembled uncontrollably, floating in wave after wave of orgasms.
This ecstatic feeling was something she had never experienced before.
Liang Ladi’s raised buttocks seemed to spasm involuntarily, her buttocks opening and closing rhythmically, even her beautiful anus was intermittently exposed to Luo Song’s eyes.
Liang Ladi’s vaginal canal involuntarily tightened, the inner walls of her vagina beginning to writhe rapidly, gripping Luo Song’s large penis tightly.
“Ladi’s vagina can grip so well, this feels so good, so good…” Luo Song enjoyed the ultimate pleasure of Liang Ladi’s tender vagina contracting at the peak of her orgasm.
It wasn’t until quite a while that Luo Song recovered from the feeling of his orgasm.
He remained on top of Liang Ladi, his penis still firmly inserted inside her, showing no intention of pulling out.
“That’s fine, saves the semen from flowing out unnecessarily.
Let my big cock act as a plug for now.” After the climax, amidst extreme satisfaction and a touch of guilt, Liang Ladi showed no intention of letting go of Luo Song, letting his cock remain inside her swollen, juicy pussy, enjoying the sensation.
“Little slut, now you know you regret it after you’ve finished!” Luo Song teased with a lewd grin.
Liang Ladi’s face instantly turned as red as a monkey’s buttocks.
She remained silent, embarrassed, simply clinging tightly to Luo Song, enjoying his warm embrace.
“Look, I’ve used you like a sex toy for half a day, your cunt is all swollen from being fucked.
If you ever have any problems in the future, you can come to me directly.
As long as it’s not something catastrophic, I can basically solve it,” Luo Song said, squeezing Liang Ladi’s breasts.
After things calmed down, the two recovered, and Liang Ladi snuggled into Luo Song’s arms, whispering: “That’s enough for today.
You almost killed me.
We have a long life ahead of us.
Now your little cunt is all swollen from being fucked, your little hole can’t even close properly!” “Also, do you have what you promised me at home?
I took leave to come back, and I wanted to take it with me!” Luo Song nodded and said, “The cornmeal I promised you should be enough.
I’ll give you ten extra pounds of wheat flour and pork, and here’s fifty yuan.
From now on, as long as you focus on being my cock’s little bitch, you won’t lack anything!” “Okay, I’ll just focus on being your dick sheath from now on, okay?
As long as you support us from now on,” Liang Ladi said with a smile.
At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that Luo Song would go back on his word.
So he put on a coat and got up.
“Wait a minute, I’ll go to the kitchen to pack your things.” Liang Ladi said, “I need to get up too.
It’s getting late.
I need to go back after I get my things, otherwise it won’t be good if people suspect me.” “Okay, I’ll turn on the light.” Luo Song replied and lit the oil lamp.
While Liang Ladi was getting dressed, Luo Song went to the kitchen and used a cloth bag to first fill it with fifty catties of cornmeal.
Then he took out two more bags and took out twenty catties of wheat flour and fifteen catties of pork from his spatial storage.
In the main room, Liang Ladi came over with the oil lamp in both hands.
Seeing the three cloth bags in Luo Song’s hands, her face lit up with joy.
“It’s settled then.
From now on, you’re my man.
Every month after your paycheck, you have to come and help me out.” ” Liang Ladi placed the oil lamp on the table, took the cloth bag from Luo Song, and then accepted the fifty yuan he offered, repeating her instructions.
When they slept earlier, Luo Song had mentioned his income and skills.
Liang Ladi knew this was nothing to him.
As for Luo Song’s earlier claim of not being able to think of a solution, Liang Ladi didn’t take it to heart.
After all, they had no prior relationship or interaction.
It was perfectly normal for Luo Song to be unwilling to take the risk of helping her.
Under the lamplight, Liang Ladi’s face was flushed, exceptionally charming.
Luo Song couldn’t resist stepping forward, putting his arm around her waist, giving her a light kiss, and whispering: “I’ll find an opportunity to visit your home sometime, and while I’m at it, I’ll have your children recognize me as their godfather.
That way, even if I openly help you, no one will gossip.” Liang Ladi hummed in agreement, replying, “Yes, I’ll listen to you.
With your help, I don’t worry about not being able to make ends meet.” Luo Song chuckled, “That’s the best way to think.
Don’t worry, I’ll only give you more each month, not less.” “I hope you keep your word.” Liang Ladi tiptoed and gave Luo Song a quick kiss, then said: “I’m going back now.
If I stay any longer, you’ll try something funny again.
Remember to come find me when we get back to the city!” ” Having said that, she picked up three large bags of things, a smile on her face, and slowly retreated towards the door, reluctant to leave.
With the food, the worry in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a sense of relief.
She was a decisive person and knew how difficult it was for a woman to raise four children alone.
Since Luo Song could give her so much food, becoming his mistress wasn’t so bad, and she wouldn’t hesitate.
Although she would have no status or title with Luo Song, in this day and age, compared to having enough to eat, someone else would suffer greater injustices.
There would always be a time to leave.
Liang Ladi retreated to the door, smiling and beckoning to Luo Song.
Luo Song stepped forward, and she kissed him again before turning and opening the door to leave.
Watching Liang Ladi disappear into the night, Luo Song smiled knowingly; he now had another place to have sex.