Role play - stepmother empress x stepson crown prince
The most significant feature of a strong aphrodisiac is that it makes people know clearly what they are doing, but they cannot resist the desire. The stronger the effect of the drug, the more she will be than the prostitutes in the brothel. In the long run, her body will not be able to leave the man, and then she will not be able to leave him.
He wants to lock her by his side forever, and make her his slave of desire, and never think of leaving him for life.
Yanyan could hear what he was saying clearly. She pushed the man's chest in panic, took heavy steps, and said weakly: "You are the prince, I am the queen, um... This is not allowed... It is not in accordance with etiquette! Let me go!"
Even if the customs of the people of Daqi are open, there are still the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues. How can they defy morality and go against reason? Learn from those barbarians who share wives with brothers and marry their children after the husband dies! This is a shame for a woman. How will the world see her? They will say that it is wrong for women, and how will future generations discredit him? He has ideals and ambitions, and should not become a licentious and immoral king in the eyes of the world.
From the moment she became the queen, she and him had no future, and she absolutely could not accept it.
She wanted to escape from the pavilion, but it was useless. She couldn't escape from the man's strong body. He held her waist with his hands, lifted her up with both hands, and put her on the stone table. All other items were swept to the ground.
The prince sneered: "Do you really want to be my stepmother? Then shouldn't the queen mother do something a queen mother should do?"
"What, what? Ah..."
The dress on her chest was torn open, and the big breasts that were tightened bounced out. They were as white as rabbits, big and round, shaking with waves of snow patterns, and the cherry on the top was as red as blood. Her delicate breasts trembled slightly, and her jade body lay on the stone table, unable to resist, weakly letting him bully her. That seductive look made the man burn with desire, and his penis lifted up his robe high.
"This pair of breasts has grown so big..." The prince stared at the two soft breasts obsessively, grasped one of them with his big hand, felt her soft and greasy touch, sighed with satisfaction, and began to knead it wantonly in his palm.
He had never called her mother, never used honorifics in front of her, as if doing so was an acknowledgement of their insurmountable relationship, but today was different, he tore off her clothes, forced her to be raped by him without covering her body, and called her mother in such a vulgar and perverted way.
The little queen turned her head away in shame, not daring to look at him at all, but the tingling pleasure on her breasts still came to her, she could not ignore it, and could not break free, she could no longer control her body, she would tremble because of his caress, gradually enjoying the pleasure he brought, and inexplicably aroused an itch that only he could relieve, that feeling would gnaw at her mind and drag her into the abyss.
The prince would not let her hide. He forcefully turned her cheeks over and demanded that she witness with her own eyes how he played with her...
Both of her breasts were rubbed lasciviously by him, and his light red fingerprints were on her fair skin. He held one in each hand, and squeezed the big round breasts into various shapes. His fingertips circled around her areola, circling around the light pink areola. He could not let go of the delicate and soft breasts, and the small nipples stood up like a blooming red plum in the snow, on the branches.
"Mother's breasts are so sexy. Look at this little nipple, so fleshy, so upturned and so wavy, making people want to hold it in their mouths and suck it a few times. Mother, can't wait to feed you milk? Then it's better to obey your order..."
The prince held her right nipple in his mouth, and the round nipple was sucked into his mouth. The tender and smooth taste made people feel excited. He immediately sucked it with big mouthfuls, and tasted it carefully with his thick tongue. Such a scene, in his dreams when he was young, he had imagined too many times. Now it finally came true. His heart was surging, and the force of sucking and kneading was also stronger. The little nipple was sucked and elongated. It was teased between his lips and teeth, and soon it would be red and swollen.
"Uh! Ah... Huwu... Don't... Don't lick there... Uh... Let go... Let me go..." The little queen moaned softly. The pill took effect, and all her struggles were useless.
Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and the itching was corroding her mind. When his lips and tongue touched her delicate breasts, the pleasure made her want to cry and scream, and she wanted him to play with her fiercely and suck her nipples harder. But the queen's self-esteem did not allow her to be so unrestrained. She always reminded herself that he was the prince, how could the queen get entangled with the prince?
She could not resist. The comfort was ravaging her, and water was faintly flowing out of her flower valley. She clamped her legs together, her skirt was torn and messy, and the thin clothes could not cover her body. Her hair was also scattered, and a few strands of black hair fell to her cheeks, blocking the teardrop mole at the end of her eyes. The pearl hairpin jingled, and the peony in her hair was still bright, but compared with her little face flushed by lust, it was inferior. She just lay there, her eyes moving, and she was more beautiful than the flowers.
The prince deliberately sucked the pair of breasts with loud noises, and his saliva was all over the beautiful breasts. Apart from fingerprints, there were kiss marks. He held the little nipple in his mouth and said obscenely: "It's so delicious. Mother's nipples are fragrant and soft. Tsk... The nipples become hard after sucking twice. They are so tender. Mother is too slutty. Is it so comfortable to have breasts sucked? Hmm? Rub mother's breasts. Is it comfortable?"
He played with the nipples erotically. The tender white breasts squeezed out an attractive arc. He licked them obsessively, kissed the two nipples back and forth, wrapped them with his tongue and sucked them, for fear of neglecting one of them. He played with the breasts so slutty that they were unbearable and left with traces of his ravages.
"Stop...ah...stop talking...ah...well...we shouldn't do this...Prince...ah! Well..."
He suddenly bit her nipple and rubbed her breast with his face. His handsome face seemed bright and dark, his sword-like eyebrows were sharply frowned, his dark eyes were both fierce and tender, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Shouldn't? Do you know how long I have been thinking about your body? At that time, you always ran to my bedroom, threw yourself on my couch, and asked me to play with you. You rubbed me with this pair of breasts, and made my cock hard, and smiled so innocently..."
Yanyan had no idea what he said. She was simple-minded and ignorant of the world. She had never thought about sex. Hearing him say those dirty thoughts, she was shocked and seemed a little unbelievable. She stared at him blankly, forgetting even to struggle, and was brought by him into the time when they were childhood sweethearts. It was not until he bit her nipple with his teeth again that she suddenly woke up.
He seemed to want to swallow her up, and demanded it viciously. He wanted to bite her hard, make her bleed, and let her feel the pain he endured! But he couldn't bear to let her go. He could never be cruel to her. Even in this matter of losing her virginity, he hoped that she would suffer less.
"You do that every time, making me hard and then getting away with it. At that time, I was thinking about what this pair of breasts looked like... Today, I see that they are really big and round like peaches, soft and delicious, and they are born for me to play with in my hands!" He said word by word, holding her proud breasts with his big hands, kneading and pinching them, pulling the pink cherry-colored breasts, and then sucking them with his tongue. The force was so strong that it seemed to melt her, and the melted spring water all flowed out from the center of her legs.
"Oh...ah...gently...please be gentle...um...you are going to suck Yanyan to death...ah...wu..." The little queen felt pain, but also felt refreshed and indescribable, and she even cried.
Her skin was white and tender, and almost any touch would leave a red mark. Her delicate body was like a flower branch blown by wind and rain. The beautiful scene would not only not make the man feel pity for her, but would make him want to play with her even more. He could not stop at all, and tore her dress randomly, throwing her shawl, gauze shirt, and phoenix tail skirt one by one on the ground. The hairpin fell from her hair, making a crisp sound. Her black hair was messy and loose, and the pure black on her snow-white body, with a little bright red, was vivid and fragrant.
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