Craving Master's Big Cock
Gu Qingcheng let out a coquettish moan. "Hubby... you... shove your hand inside... reach right into my slutty pussy... ah... my pussy's itching like crazy... I wanna be filled... finger-fucked by you... please, hubby... mm... ah... finger-fuck me... make me cum, okay... oh..."
Her desperate pleas only fueled Lin Zimo's excitement. He plunged two fingers deep inside, shoving the black stockings and thong along with them, thrusting back and forth relentlessly into her gushing, dripping pussy. His thumb didn't idle either, rubbing her swollen clit furiously.
"Ah... so good... ah... hubby... big-cock hubby... it's so intense... ah... oh... I love it... yes... mm... ah... just like that... play with me... fuck me to death... ah..."
Gu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes fluttered half-closed, her plump lips servicing the man's thigh while she unleashed those coquettish moans, forceful moans to stoke his lust even higher.
Lin Zimo kept pumping his fingers in and out, each stroke dragging out more of her slick juices. Soon, his fingers were coated in her lewd nectar. He pulled them out and held them to her pretty face, growling, "Here... look... fuck your mom's... this is your slutty cum... you're such a filthy whore... ah... fuck your mom's..."
His filthy words and the taste of her own juices on his fingertips sent shockwaves through Gu Qingcheng's brain. She grinned lewdly, rubbing her face against his thigh like a bitch in heat.
"Qingcheng... good girl... baby... tell me quick... do you want hubby to fuck you... fuck your little slutty pussy...?"
Lin Zimo cooed softly, his big hand stroking her hair tenderly. "Ah... so nice... hubby... you make me feel so good... mm... ah... hubby... Qingcheng wants it... my pussy needs... needs your big cock to fuck it... fuck my pussy..."
"You want Master's big cock to fuck you... right...?"
"Ah... yes... mm... I want that big cock... shove it in... fuck deep into my slutty pussy..."
Every time Gu Qingcheng spewed those dirty words—pussy, cock, and all—Lin Zimo felt a rush of pure ecstasy. His conquest burned hotter inside him.
This is my girlfriend.
Acting like such a cheap slut right now.
The thought made Lin Zimo dizzy with lust, all his blood surging straight to his cock. The throbbing hardness ached with raw pain.
"Qingcheng... you slut... I can't take it... fuck your mom's... you're too damn filthy... fuck... I can't hold back... I'm gonna fuck you... fuck you dead... wreck that cheap pussy... damn it... making you act like such a whore... you fucking slut..."
Gu Qingcheng grinned up at him lewdly, then turned around, hiking her ass high and shaking it temptingly. With the short skirt, stockings, and thong accentuating it, her already plump, perky cheeks looked even more irresistible—round and begging for a smack.
Slap!
"So perky... fuck, so perky... so goddamn sexy... big ass... fuck... stockings on that fat ass... microskirt... fuck your mom's... too fucking sexy... fuck..."
Lin Zimo swallowed hard, parched with hunger. His big hand shot forward, grabbing those mesmerizing cheeks. The feel was incredible—like kneading warm jelly, with insane bounce and skin so soft it was sinful. This was prime ass-model material.
"Qingcheng... fuck, too good... this feel... top-tier... perfect peach ass... fuck... feels so good I'm dying... fuck..."
Lin Zimo kneaded roughly, lost in the sensation of her black-stockinged peach ass. How is my wife's ass this perfect?
"Ah... ah... hubby... mm... ah..."
His hands were like devilish claws—every touch ignited her skin like fire, hot and tingling, a storm of sensations that drove Gu Qingcheng wild. She twisted her plump ass frantically, moaning, "Master... hubby... ah... your hands... so amazing... so hot... so burning... ah... Qingcheng's ass feels so good... so numb..."
"Ah... ah... no... ah... stop playing... my pussy itches so bad... ah... I need your big cock... oh... hurry... fuck me... fuck me dead... big-cock brother..."
"Fine... you cheap pussy... I'm coming to fuck you... spread those legs... you slutty bitch..."
Gu Qingcheng obediently parted her black-stockinged thighs, aiming her purple transparent thong-clad pussy at him. Lin Zimo seized her legs.
A faint rip echoed as his hand tore through the stockings.
He yanked the thong aside roughly, exposing her dripping, slutty pussy, juices flowing freely.
His massive cock twitched eagerly, ready for battle.
Lin Zimo gripped his shaft, lined it up with her sopping entrance, and thrust in smoothly—burying himself balls-deep.
Gu Qingcheng braced against the sofa. "Hubby... ah... ah... so big... how's it so thick... oh... all the way in... ah... feels so good... big cock... amazing... so full... oh..."
"Fuck your mom's... stinking bitch... making you act all slutty... damn it... I'll fuck you dead... wreck that cheap pussy... you filthy whore... the more I abuse you... the more fucking excited you get... fuck..."
"Ah... so big... big-cock brother... mm... your cock's so hot... oh... so hard... feels so good... oh... I'm such a slut... oh... you know... ah... when you were playing with me earlier... oh... I was in heaven... my pussy... oh... pussy kept gushing... ah... so excited..."
Lin Zimo pounded her savagely, his cock growing fiercer, merciless—especially when she admitted her sluttiness so shamelessly. He fucked harder, rougher.
"Ah... ah... so good... dying of pleasure... fuck... cock... I need hubby's cock... ah..."
His massive cock ravaged her pussy, slamming balls-deep into the gushing depths, battering her cervix before pulling back and plunging again. After several brutal rounds, Gu Qingcheng was lost—mind blank, drool spilling from her chin onto the floor in utter debauchery.
"Ah... ah... so deep... hubby... you're incredible... big cock's killing me... mm... too fucking thick... so hard... fuck me... keep going... fuck me more... mm... oh... my pussy's gonna break... ah... too good... oh..."
Gu Qingcheng's pussy was incredibly tight, elastic even after multiple sessions with Lin Zimo. The way her inner walls clenched his cock drove him wild, nearly making him blow his load.
Lin Zimo roared, "Fuck your mom's... filthy pussy... I'm loving this too... ah... fuck... your pussy... so tight... oh... feels amazing... fucking clamps so good... fuck... pure bliss... damn..."
Before he finished, he rampaged on—thighs powering forward, abs slapping her mound with wet smacks. His cock hammered relentlessly, forcing her head back, body quaking. The pussy pleasure exploded through her like fireworks, hurtling her toward ecstasy.
Each thrust made her soul shudder, unleashing floods of juices that soaked the sofa.
"Fuck me dead... ah... hubby... harder... ah... oh... fuck me... wreck my slutty pussy... mm... ah... big cock so huge... so hard... mm... fucking me to death... oh... ah..."
Gu Qingcheng felt his scorching cock pistoning her pussy like flames consuming her. His thick glans battered her cervix relentlessly, sending numb tingles skyward.
She finally surrendered, eyes rolling back in bliss, moans spilling endlessly, massive tits bouncing wildly. Lin Zimo eyed them hungrily, lunging to grab and squeeze.
"Filthy pussy... these tits are fucking huge... so soft... fuck... jiggle so nice... pure bliss... fuck your mom's... these fat udders... just begging to be groped... fuck..."
Watching her plump tits flail, feeling her pussy suckle his cock—that nearly pushed him over. He paused, groping her tits and ass until the urge passed, then resumed pounding.
"Hubby... ah... oh... your big cock's amazing... mm... pussy feels so good... love it... ah... keep going... mm... ah... don't stop... fuck me harder... fuck my pussy... fuck me dead... big cock... heaven..."
Lin Zimo growled in pleasure, his cock sprinting through her velvet hole.
Squelch, squelch—the wet sounds filled their ears, igniting their lust further. They were lost in the fuck, oblivious to everything.
"Hubby... ah... so rough... mm... ah... so good... ah... pussy... pussy's numb... dying... ah... ah..."
Gu Qingcheng writhed, ass grinding wildly, gazing enchantingly at him. That look set Lin Zimo ablaze—he seized her legs.
Rip!—stockings shredded open.
"Ah... ah... hubby... darling... rip 'em... rip it all... oh... I love it... ah... love when you tear my stockings... oh... I wear 'em just for you to destroy... ah..."
Her slutty moans egged him on. Each rip made her pussy clench, squirting more nectar.
Soon, her legs were bare, pale skin gleaming lewdly in the dim living room, especially under the TV glow.
"Filthy pussy... fuck your mom's... I'll fuck you dead... for acting slutty... fuck... wreck your cheap cunt... cock-sucking bitch... fuck your mom's... I'll end you!"
Lin Zimo hurled insults as he gripped her tattered-stockinged legs. Her slim calves fit perfectly in his hands.
"Ah... ah... cock too long... hitting bottom... oh... hubby... don't... don't grab my legs... ah... gonna fall... oh..."
Her cries only made him fuck harder, squeezing tighter. He even stood from the sofa, mounting her ass and unleashing a frenzy into her sopping pussy.
Gu Qingcheng felt his glans spear her womb depths—the bliss trapped her utterly. Her pussy squirted wildly; his brutal thrusts were intoxicating, drawing cat-in-heat howls.
"Ah... ah... Lin Zimo... oh... ah... you... fuck so good... oh... mm... big cock killing me... ah... riding me like this... oh... ah... pussy so good... ah... can't take it... ah... hubby... I'm cumming... oh... ah... ah..."
The pinned-pussy pounding exceeded her wildest dreams—so much better than imagined. His glans battered her core, each hit wrenching screams, her walls spasming.
Lin Zimo sensed her climax building and hammered mercilessly, balls slapping her thick thighs, hips driving to ruin her pussy...
Her own cunt betrayed her—tidal pleasure crashed over her brain, mouth spilling endless "ah... ah..." cries, volume rising uncontrollably.
"So good... incredible... oh... ah... pussy... gonna cum... mm... ah... can't hold... ah... pussy cumming... ah... oh..."
Wildly aroused, Lin Zimo pulled her into doggy, knees on the floor, for her ultimate peak...
"Filthy pussy... arch that ass... higher... yeah... fuck your mom's... I'm gonna cum... all inside your cunt... fuck your mom's..."
Gu Qingcheng moaned, "Mm... ah... no... ah... don't cum inside... oh... I'll get pregnant... ah... belly... belly'll swell... ah... oh... parents'll find out... ah... no, hubby..."
Burning with lust, Lin Zimo pinched her plump cheeks. "Fuck your mom's... your parents want grandkids... won't grant their wish? If you don't wanna get knocked up... pop a pill... get an IUD... cheap cunt... fuck your mom's... rotten-pussy slut..."
His curses escalated his frenzy—spanking, fucking, degrading—pushing him to the brink...
"Ah... cumming... fuck your mom's... clamp that pussy... oh... shooting... ah..."
Ecstasy surged; Lin Zimo slammed deep, glans kissing her womb. Muscles clenched—ropes of cum flooded her depths...
"Ah... shot it... fuck your mom's... all in... fucking bliss... fuck..."
"Ah... ah... hubby... I... can't hold... big cock... too intense... cumming... ah..."
His load triggered her orgasm—juices gushed over his glans...
They peaked together...
The next morning.
Gu Qingcheng woke with a strange expression.
Lin Zimo made her play "Do As You Please" again until noon before they rose.
This time, she was utterly spent.
Sore waist, wobbly legs—she couldn't move.
"Qingcheng, come on. Taking you somewhere mysterious."
Lin Zimo scooped her up princess-style.
"Where?" Gu Qingcheng flinched at "mysterious."
She knew his "mysterious" meant her pussy getting wrecked.
But she'd been thoroughly conquered.
Couldn't take more heat...
Seeing him made her legs jelly—this man was too much for one woman.
Lin Zimo laughed at her reaction.
"Hahaha, relax—it's legit. You'll love it."
He carried her to the parking lot.
A shiny new Maybach waited inside.
"New car? Where'd this come from?" Lin Zimo asked, puzzled.
Gu Qingcheng blushed. "Mine—never driven it. Compensation, like I promised."
"Huh?" Lin Zimo blinked.
Gu Qingcheng huffed shyly. "When I dirtied your passenger seat, I said I'd buy a new Maybach. You forgot?!"
"Hahaha, no—I was joking. You took it seriously."
Lin Zimo chuckled.
"Doesn't matter—I keep my word. Said I'd get you a new one, so here. No refusing..."
She pouted tsundere-ly.
"Still forcing it on me..." Lin Zimo sighed helplessly. If she insisted, he'd accept.
"Then we'll take the new ride."
He settled her in the passenger seat.
Gu Qingcheng rubbed her aching thighs, glaring half-heartedly. "Lin Zimo, where are you really taking me?"
He grinned mysteriously. "You'll see when we get there. No spoilers..."