My Beastly Husband

Using Wine To Act Like a Bully (2)

Translated by Ada

Edited by Ada

“It hurts. Ryan. You gently. Ah. Gently,” Tian Xin felt as if her flower had been torn apart. It was hot and sore as Ryan thrust frantically, his big hard meat stick rubbing against her tender walls.

“Mmmm,” Tian Xin’s forehead oozed fine beads of sweat. She bit her lips to hold back the discomfort, knowing it was impossible to break free. To feel better, she parted her legs and moved her hips to adjust the angle, trying to respond to his thrusts. She barely tightened her flower, trying to stop him from stabbing too deep, but the power difference was too great. The attack of his big meat stick was too powerful. His thick and hard meat stick slammed into the entrance of her womb, pounding viciously one at a time.

The friction between the glans and the tender flesh made Ryan’s movements more and more ruthless. The harder he was, the more comfortable he was. Tian Xin’s was small and tight and was pounded vigorously by his big thing. He spasmed and twitched from time to time when she was sucking his big meat stick to death. He couldn’t describe how good it was. He firmly gripped her small waist and raised his lower body, pumping and pounding hard, almost feral screwing her. Ryan roared in excitement, “So much water! So tight. So good. Little sl*t, f*cking you to death,”

“Ooooo,” Tian Xin was in pain and scared. She was so pounded to death by him that she was helplessly flopping on the bed with her hips in the air, whimpering and screaming.

The more he f*cked from behind her for a while, Ryan felt that it was not enough. Ryan flipped her over, put her legs on his shoulders, and pressed his whole body to f*ck her womb from top to bottom, like mashing garlic. The veins on his big meat stick pulsed. The more he f*cked, the crazier he became and the more intense. After an onslaught of intense f*cking, the pleasure of climax overwhelmed him like a mountain. The intense eruption came out, and he powerfully shot his essence into her womb, releasing the tip of his glans with the contraction.

Tian Xin was fired by his shot, burning her inner walls. Her climax followed immediately after the onslaught. She involuntarily tightened and felt the thing in her p*ssy, which hadn’t wholly softened, get hard again.