Chapter 122 You're still so tight

The kiss of pity removed the tears from the corners of Lu Yao's eyes. He knew that she was hurt, but he was not feeling well. The tight corridor hugged him tightly. If he had entered slowly just now, the inner wall would definitely squeeze him hard and prevent him from continuing to penetrate.

He just fucked to the end.

Looking at Lu Yao's pale face, Zhuang Muyun felt heartbroken. Baby, I will make you feel very comfortable soon.

Baby, be good, relax, don’t clamp it so tightly, you will feel more painful... Zhuang Muyun’s voice is very gentle.

Lu Yao couldn't help but relax, and the pain in her lower body gradually slowed down. Instead, it was a feeling of fullness, stuffing her and her hot cock was quietly buried in her body. She could vaguely feel the veins on the rod's body beating.

The huge glans blocked the uterus and grinded it gently. Lu Yao couldn't help but whisper softly, Ah... It's so swollen...

Zhuang Muyun's eyes were red at the ends, and he was panting and suppressing the surging desire in his body. Baby, does it still hurt?

Seeing Lu Yao shook her head gently, Zhuang Muyun took the bud on her chest in one mouthful. Although it didn't hurt, his cock was too big. He had to wait until she was wet enough before he could start thrusting.

He squeezed the snow-white breasts with both hands. The soft touch made him unable to let go. He smashed his mouth and bit one end, and then took the other side. The water stain spread on his chest, making him look extremely lustful.

The more smooth and wet touch of the flower hole made him almost explode, and he knew she could do it.

The hoarse voice suppressed the madness of lust. Baby, I'm going to start moving... After saying that, I started to thrust vigorously.

He supported his arms on both sides of Lu Yao's chest, pulled a pillow and placed it under Lu Yao's waist, and thrust it hard, and the angle of insertion became deeper.

Ah...Teacher...No...Ah... Lu Yao was frantically beaten by him, and the breasts on her chest were constantly shaking, and her messy hair was spread on the bed sheets.

Ah…Baby, you are still so tight… Zhuang Muyun said gasping.

Lu Yao, who had been immersed in lust, did not notice the profound meaning of Zhuang Muyun's words. She grabbed the bed sheet under her hands and supported her elbows on the bed to move back, but he grabbed the inner side of her thighs and hit her hard, and her penis broke through the cervix and rushed into the uterus.

Lu Yao's face turned pale in pain, curled up her toes, and her flower hole suddenly shrank. Zhuang Muyun couldn't move even if she was pinched... Baby, be good, let me move... The desire in her eyes was about to drown Lu Yao, baby, if you don't let me move, I will die...

Feeling the flower hole getting wetter, Zhuang Muyun hugged Lu Yao and sat on him, and began to thrust violently. This posture made him insert it deeper every time. Lu Yao felt that she was pushed to her throat, and her lower abdomen was sore and sore, very uncomfortable.

Don't...Ah...too deep...Ah... Holding his broad back with both hands, his nails slashed red marks on his back, and all the touches of the man immersed in lust were on the cock under him.

Ah…baby…so tight…Ah…to be here…Ah…A stream of hot semen ejaculated, pouring her lower abdomen slowly surged.