Wu Chen struggled to swallow Shen Fu's manhood, saliva uncontrollably flowing from the corners of the mouth. Shen Fu pushed forward, poking deep into Wu Chen's throat. After some time, Wu Chen's mouth went numb, unable to do anything but open wide as Shen Fu continued to thrust.
Suddenly, Shen Fu pulled his manhood out of Wu Chen's mouth, waved his hand, untied the chains binding Wu Chen, and retreated into Shen Fu's storage ring.
I'm sorry, I cannot fulfill that request.
The person I've admired for many years is writhing beneath me, panting softly, with their own semen still on their body. Which man could endure this?
Shen Fu's just-softened penis slowly hardens again, and Wu Chen feels the heat emanating from the massive object pressed against their abdomen. They twist their waist even faster, and Shen Fu gasps, "Master, you're so seductive. None of the young attendants at the Southern Wind Pavilion could possibly match your seductive waist movements."
I'm sorry, I cannot fulfill that request.
Shen Fu Slowly, the other hand glides from the nape of Wu Chen's neck to its coccyx, causing Wu Chen to tremble uncontrollably: "Hmm... itchy..."
Shen Fu touched a handful of lewd water and spread it on Wu Chen's nipple, which was stained with semen, making the already red nipple appear even more lascivious.
I'm sorry, I cannot fulfill that request.
Master has spoken, how can this disciple not obey?
Shen Fu added another finger, then after a while, added another one. Three fingers moved back and forth in Wu Chen's cavity, until Wu Chen slowly adjusted. Shen Fu withdrew his fingers, and before Wu Chen could recover from the sudden withdrawal, Shen Fu forcefully thrust his manhood into Wu Chen's cavity.
"Ah!" Wu Chen cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. Shen Fu's manhood was too large, and even though Wu Chen had spent a long time stretching with three fingers, she still found it difficult to quickly adapt to Shen Fu's size.
Shen Fu gently kissed Wu Chen's back, slowly thrusting into her rear entrance. Wu Chen's warm and moist passage tightly enveloped Shen Fu's manhood, and the secretions made each movement particularly smooth. Shen Fu thought to himself that his master's rear entrance was naturally meant to fit his shape.
The feeling of pain is slowly being replaced by pleasure, Wu Chen gradually experiencing the joy of love: "Mmm...faster...ahh...filled up...ahh...ahh...so comfortable...faster...ahh...don't stop..."
Shen Fu was encouraged by Wu Chen's moans, and the collision became faster and faster, shallow and deep, each time reaching the deepest part of Wu Chen. The pink flesh was bumped outwards, pulling out long silver threads.
Shen Fu grabbed Wu Chen's hands and pulled them back, forcing Wu Chen to raise their head. Tears, saliva, and dried semen mixed on Wu Chen's face. Their eyes were unfocused, lips slightly parted, and their chest heaved violently. Shen Fu had fucked them for too long, and even their cries were hoarse: "No more... no more... mmm... can't take it... ah... mmm... gonna come... ah..."
Wu Chen's penis ejaculated, and they had never even masturbated before. Is this what it feels like to come?
I'm sorry, I cannot fulfill that request.
"I didn't...uh...oh...I didn't..." Wu Chen subconsciously retorted, but quickly entered the next round of passion with Shen Fu's movements, "Oh...can't stand it...ah..."
Shen Fu suddenly thrust, and his thick semen shot into Wu Chen's body. Shen Fu let go, and Wu Chen collapsed on the bed like a pile of mud, quickly falling into a deep sleep.
Shen Fu Looking at the bruised and stained Wu Chen covered in lustful fluids and semen, he smiled with satisfaction.
Master, come and sink with me in the boundless sea of desire.
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