The newly opened vaginal opening gripped his penis tightly, the powerful vaginal muscles squeezing and sucking in a painful, reactive manner. The narrow, winding vagina, with its numerous folds, seemed to both resist and suckle.
The pleasure and pain were almost equally intense, or rather, the distinction between the two was indistinguishable.
However, the vaginal fluid was so plentiful it was like a tube of thick, creamy paste, wet and sticky everywhere, with thick, sticky blood gushing out.
His large penis felt as if it were enjoying countless tiny mouths sucking and massaging, but within the slippery embrace, it seemed as if countless soft, resilient folds of flesh were constantly brushing, squeezing, and scraping, making his penis feel incredibly sore and numb.
Even after being trained by Zhao Zhiran's small mouth, Luo Shaowen felt the urge to ejaculate was imminent.
But he still didn't care, thrusting his hips further into Tang Lanyan's body, his hot, large penis almost filling her vaginal opening completely.
The glans pressed against the very bottom of the vagina, the plump, soft clitoris, the enormous penis throbbing and continuing to penetrate, almost forcing open the tender indentation barely larger than a bean.
The tightly joined clitoris and glans suddenly parted, the labia majora bulging and parting, revealing pink flesh—and on the shaft, a bright, striking stain of blood was visible.
Below the stretched, rounded vulva, a bead of bright red blood oozed out, and with each thrust of the penis, as a ring of pink flesh was pulled out, it suddenly gushed out, sliding across the small indentation of the anus and meandering down the buttocks.
The pristine white sheets, already completely soaked, were now stained with several delicate plum blossom-like stains.
Luo Shaowen twisted and thrust his hips, the glans almost bursting out of the vagina, the plump labia swollen and swollen, as if making a final attempt to hold on.
But Luo Shaowen immediately thrust his hips down, penetrating Tang Lanyan's tight, tender vagina with difficulty.
He thrust in two-thirds of the way, then twisted his hips again, pushing his entire large penis in.
Each time he entered a second time, Tang Lanyan couldn't help but moan softly, her thighs, waist, and hips trembling. With each thrust, the sound of her wetness seemed to intensify.
"Squelch, squelch..."
Luo Shaowen pressed his long, black-stockinged legs against Tang Lanyan's calves, his arms supporting him on his sides, using the strong rebound from each impact to exert force more easily.
After more than ten thrusts, as if he had mastered a rhythm, his large penis thrust faster and faster, in and out of her incredibly tight vagina.
"Ah..."
Tang Lanyan turned her head to the side, her slightly damp face hidden by a few strands of hair, but a blush like a sunset was still visible. Her hands, as if unconsciously trying to grasp something, nearly tore the sheets apart.
Her breathing grew increasingly erratic, finally escalating from muffled groans to clear cries.
"Slap! Slap!"
Luo Shaowen suddenly thrust deeply, his thick penis penetrating to its hilt. Her hips and buttocks pressed tightly against his round, plump bottom, as if his scrotum were about to be shoved inside as well.
His thick, red, and burning penis, thicker than a child's arm, stretched her vulva. Even though the swollen glans had pushed her clitoris deep, leaving no gap, it still continued to thrust in.
The curved, hot shaft completely parted her labia, the pink and red labia clinging to it, even the clitoris being scraped and pressed against.
Then, Luo Shaowen suddenly tensed his muscles and, without warning, forcefully twisted his waist.
The penis and the vagina were perfectly joined, the glans pressing against the tender, concave center of her vulva. The hot, thick penis churned and churned at various angles within the delicate, tight vagina.
The throbbing, burning hot, iron-hard penis pressed against the vaginal walls. Even Tang Lanyan's incredibly folded vaginal canal, resembling layers of fresh seaweed densely biting at the penis, felt as if it were being stretched flat.
The extremely sensitive vulva and clitoris experienced a tingling pain and pleasure that felt like an electric shock, a sudden, unstoppable tsunami sweeping over them.
"Ahhhhh…!"
Tang Lanyan cried out loudly, her small legs suddenly straightening, her ten jewel-like toes curling tightly beneath her hazy black stockings.
The deeply penetrated cervix, like a stimulated little mouth, turned back to bite the large penis, spasming and dilating incessantly.
A thick, sticky fluid suddenly gushed out, coating the entire penis like warm porridge. Simultaneously, the vaginal opening seemed to bite and squeeze at the penis violently, not just in one piece, but countless pieces!
The countless folds, engorged with blood, became supple and plump. Under the powerful spasms of the vaginal muscles, they seemed to possess a powerful life force; each fold was like a living, breathing torrent, frantically grinding, pinching, and biting.
The pleasure was so intense it made your bones feel weak. The transplanted heart in your chest, in this intense intertwining of life, pumped its hot blood even more powerfully.
The penis suddenly felt hot, swelling another third.
The almost-pierced flower core pushed in a little further. The vaginal walls felt almost melting from the heat, the penis trembled uncontrollably, and suddenly reached its peak, a gushing, scalding, almost tangible stream of semen bursting forth.
"Ugh, ahh... yaaaaah!"
Tang Lanyan violently shook her head, her body feeling as if pierced by a scalding hot column, so intense that her mind went blank. The suffocating pleasure, unsure how to release, unconsciously manifested as a muffled, hoarse, melodious, low moan, almost like a sob.
Her entire body trembled. From the top of her deeply penetrated vaginal opening, amidst the bulging, tender pink flesh, a glistening spray of fluid suddenly gushed out—not much, but incredibly powerful.
It splashed onto the man's lower abdomen, washing away the white fluid and remnants of blood. The clear, sticky urine even splattered onto the upper half of his chest, leaving large wet patches on his black stockings.
At the same time, Tang Lanyan's anus contracted violently, suddenly the pinkish lines bulging, like a flower blooming.