Chapter 44
"Ahhh~~~"
A piercing scream filled the air, laced with a hint of pleasure and satisfaction upon closer listen.
In the kitchen, Chen Xianglian’s hands gripped the stove, her pale body convulsing violently. Her heavy boobs jiggled with each shudder. At her thighs, a thick patch of bush was coated with liquid, trembling intensely. Her belly bulged slightly, as if a giant python was writhing inside.
She felt the massive cock pulsing relentlessly, like a dam bursting, flooding her core with a torrent that rushed to her deepest depths!
"Ah... mmph..." Chen Xianglian collapsed on the stove, legs spread, completely surrendering. After the wild release, a messy trail of fluids stained the countertop.
Old ginger’s the spiciest—Chen Xianglian might be older, but her experience made her a master at teasing a man’s nerves, knowing exactly what men craved!
Meanwhile, Chen Ke, the little vixen, sat stunned on the bench, gaping at her mother. She’d never seen her mom go so wild, getting it on right on the stove. This...
She glanced at Long Gen. The fool’s cock had softened slightly but was still massive, dangling in his pants, the black shaft swaying between his hairy thighs like a rhino’s tool.
"My God, what a monster!" Chen Ke clutched her chest, forgetting all about "impotent" or "fool." Her eyes locked onto the beast in his pants!
It wasn’t that Chen Ke was just a slut—her job as an escort made her instinctively size up a man’s crotch.
Men and women aren’t so different. Men check out a woman’s chest first—big or not, perky or not—then her ass and figure. Big boobs, round hips? She’s usually a catch.