The Invincible Son-in-law

Even though Lin Hao had fucked this married woman many times, and had even opened up her back garden, every time he did her, the rush was still electrifying.

That's just how men are—fucking another man's wife always brings a certain indescribable thrill.

Lin Hao gripped his thick shaft, pressing the egg-sized tip against the married woman's Fairy Cave, gliding it up and down along those plush, swollen lips; just pushing forward a little and he could feel that soft, yielding depth inside.

Liu Tingting, such a filthy little slut, felt that burning-hot iron rod, a strange sensation rising from her core, making her tremble with excitement all over.

"Come on, I need you…"

Liu Tingting wiggled her ass intently, as if she wanted to devour his thick rod herself.

"Here I come!"

Lin Hao gave a low, guttural growl, grabbed both fleshy cheeks, and thrust his hips forward with force.

The swollen tip forcefully parted the chubby, pink lips, prying open the tight, tender folds and slowly pushing inside.

"Damn! So tight!"

Lin Hao's body tensed; he slapped her ass with satisfaction and grinned wide, saying loudly, "Ms. Ting, can't believe you're still this tight!"

"I've been doing yoga lately, so? Isn't it working?"

Liu Tingting gave him a fawning, coquettish smile, feeling that her yoga practice was absolutely worth it.

After all, now that she was deeply entwined with Lin Hao, she could only rely on him to move forward in life.

And, of course, she just really loved that big thing of his.

"Mmm... So tight... So good... Ah..."

Lin Hao grunted, kept pounding away, thrusting his shaft deep until he reached the very center of her flower's core.

"Ah... Easy... Mmm... You're hitting the end... Ohh..."

Liu Tingting's delicate body tensed, feeling herself spread wide open by that massive intruder, his scorching iron rod barreling inside her.

Luckily, the foreplay had been enough just now; her secret passage was slick with lubricant, otherwise, with a cock this thick, going in would've hurt like hell.

Lin Hao could feel her silky flesh squeezing and rippling around him, the folds inside clutching at him with powerful suction.

He buried himself deep inside, not moving at all, letting her inner walls clutch and adapt to his thickness.

The initial stab of pain for Liu Tingting soon transformed into waves of pleasure; the overwhelming stretch made her feel completely filled up.

"Ah... So thick... Mm... Feels so good... Easy... Mmm..."

Liu Tingting moaned in a low voice, gripping the sofa cushions tightly with both hands, swaying her ass beneath him.

Pa pa pa...

Loud, wet slaps filled the room like morning bells ringing, heavy flesh meeting flesh, underscored by squelching, juicy sounds.

Luo Menghan, only just coming down from her recent climax, finally caught her breath and crawled over to hug Lin Hao from behind.

Lin Hao reached out, wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and, using her as leverage, opened his mouth wide and latched onto one of her perky buds, sucking hard.

Luo Menghan felt jolts of pleasure radiate from her chest where he sucked—arousal blooming from the tip and spreading out until every cell in her body cheered with delight.

On the other end, Lin Hao didn't stop pistoning; after a hundred ruthless thrusts, every move drilled relentlessly deep, pleasure roaring through like a category twelve hurricane.

Even Liu Tingting, a perpetually unsatisfied married woman, was starting to be overwhelmed.

"I can't… I can't take it anymore… ah, ah, I really can't… ah, ah… I'm coming… aah aah aah…"

Liu Tingting kept moaning wantonly, her body arching up, her belly contracting and releasing, like a crayfish struggling on its last breath.

Those two large, soft, pale coconuts on her chest swayed relentlessly, like a pair of little gourd babies swinging on a playground.

Lin Hao slid both hands under her armpits, grabbing each snow-white peak, thrusting even harder, more relentless.

After another dozen or so fierce slams, Lin Hao drove straight in, mercilessly spearing the center of the beautiful woman's delicate flower.

The peak of climax hit; Liu Tingting's lovely body writhed and twisted, mouth slightly agape, utterly unable to utter a single word.

In that moment, her cheeks blazed a flush red, eyes rolling white, throat working as she could only make choking, dying "gurgle gurgle gurgle" sounds.

Lin Hao felt her secret tunnel burning and clenching tight, scalding currents of Silver Essence spurting out, splattering all along his shaft.

That furnace of flowing heat soaked him in a blissful spring, the pleasure bursting through his scalp, nearly making him shoot right then and there.

"Zzzzz…"

Sprays of crystal-clear liquid erupted from the flower's entrance plugged by his thick rod, flowing like a fountain.

Unwearied, Lin Hao kept pounding her hard, droplets scattering—splashes everywhere—her juices overflowing in abandon.

"Squish squish squish…"

Liu Tingting's beautiful eyes opened wide, glazing over, her vision hazy, losing focus completely.

What was at first just an ordinary climax, with this ruthless, inhuman hammering, with this man's merciless, violent thrusts, pushed her peak higher and higher, stretching the pleasure out.

Now, in the endless cresting of those repeated orgasms, the beautiful woman floated between heaven and hell, clinging desperately to Lin Hao's hands, only able to moan brokenly through her lips.

She held her breath, yearning to ride ever higher into ecstasy; her body strained so long, used up so much energy, that when the wave finally ebbed, she collapsed bonelessly to the sheets.

But the man above her was too fierce, giving her no chance for rest, flipping her over in one quick movement, set to enter her again from the front without pause.

This time, Lin Hao spread her legs wide, guiding his thick cock into that heavenly Fairy Cave, slipping in with no resistance at all.

Freshly climaxed, Liu Tingting's flower was even more sensitive than before, brimming with thick, burning honey—every thrust of his great rod left her leaking more fragrant nectar.

The size of this man's cock was simply overwhelming; every pump battered her secret passage with exquisite, over-the-top stimulation, forcing endless moans from the beautiful woman's mouth.

"Mmm… mm… ah… so good… ah… it feels so good… I need more… ah… ah…"

Just a moment ago, she'd already crested once, but now under such stimulation, the door to her desire was flung open once more.

Lin Hao gripped her huge breasts, finding he couldn't even hold one fully in a hand, clutching so tight the tender flesh bulged through his fingers.

"Oh… oh… softer… careful… you'll burst them… mmm… it hurts… gentler… ah, ah…"

Liu Tingting cried out hoarsely, feeling as if the creamy mounds on her chest were about to explode from the pressure.

"Heh heh heh… Filthy little thing! Tonight I'm going to fuck you senseless!"

Lin Hao's wicked smile shone, breath ragged, sweat rolling off him like raindrops.

Pity, the missionary position was considered pretty effortless for both men and women.

But Lin Hao had already tamed Luo Menghan, sent Liu Tingting to the heights of pleasure—this was already his fourth round tonight.

Even with his amazing stamina, he was almost spent by now.

Thankfully, Luo Menghan had been kneeling by his side all this time, letting him use her as a brace, saving him some energy.