Chen Qing remained silent, intently sucking Zhao An's large penis. She could feel her face burning; this was due to shyness and a rush of blood to her head, causing her to feel embarrassed. She was clever; from Zhao An's moans, she knew how to please him more. Her small mouth slightly parted, she took the glans into her mouth, her small, fragrant tongue nimbly swirling around it, occasionally squeezing and scratching the urethra, sometimes sucking hard. She sucked diligently, her small mouth continuously swallowing Zhao An's thick, long penis. The glans had slipped from her mouth into her throat, still going deeper.
A thick, long penis-like shape floated in Chen Qing's throat. She never expected that a quiet, intellectual, mature female doctor would perform oral sex, and even deep throat! The first attempt, however, was initially successful, bringing Zhao An immense pleasure.
Zhao An pushed Chen Qing away, leering at his slick, drool-covered penis, and said, "Chen Qing, get on top of me, sit on me, I'm going to fuck you! Don't take off your clothes, take off your pants, I'm going to fuck you properly!"
These words were incredibly crude, even vulgar. Chen Qing felt disgusted, utterly disgusted. This was incredibly disrespectful to her. She had always hated being like this, which was why she preferred not to pursue a professional title rather than be defiled. While she could remain untainted when she refused to compromise, she could still survive.
However, once she had a need, there was no way to stay out of it. To gain something, you had to give something; it was impossible to get something for nothing.
Chen Qing, her face flushed, sighed, seemingly resigned, and willingly pulled down her pants, along with her underwear. A thick patch of pubic hair was revealed, beneath which were two dark red labia majora, already glistening with fluid—clearly vaginal secretions, a sign of a woman's arousal.
The advantage of mature women is that they become wet quickly; they don't even need much stimulation to become aroused.
Zhao An caressed Chen Qing's breasts, his large hand slipping inside, unhooking her bra with one hand, and grabbing and kneading the soft flesh. "Dr. Chen, you're so wet, are you thinking about making love to me too?"
These words made Chen Qing's cheeks flush even more, and she whispered in protest, "No, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."
His large hand pulled out and wiped the mature woman's genitals, playing with them for a few moments. Chen Qing let out a muffled groan, her eyes quietly closed. Her teeth were clenched together, her delicate body trembling. After the tension subsided, a tidal wave of pleasure surged forth, waves of vaginal fluid splashing onto Zhao An's hand, wetting his palm.
"Phew!" Chen Qing exhaled, still reeling from the orgasm, her mind reeling.
"Sit down," Zhao An lewdly said, grabbing a tissue and patting the mature doctor's shapely buttocks. The feeling of dominating an adult was truly exhilarating!
Chen Qing was still somewhat dazed after her orgasm, her senses not yet returning. In a daze, she followed Zhao An's instructions, grabbing his erect penis with one hand, straddling his lower body, and squatting. Her vagina was already soaking wet; she rubbed her buttocks back and forth a few times, coating the glans with her own fluids.
After everything was prepared, Chen Qing slowly sat down, gently inserting the glans into her body.
"Ugh!" Chen Qing suddenly snapped out of it, lifting her buttocks again and frantically pulling a condom from her pocket.
Zhao An tossed the condom aside. "I don't like wearing condoms!"
Chen Qing looked humiliated. "But... you can't ejaculate inside. It's not safe!"
"You're not a virgin anymore, what's there to be shy about? You're lucky to have sex with me. So many women want to get into my bed but don't have the chance." Zhao An wasn't going to let her get away with it. "If you don't want to accept it, you can put on your clothes and leave. I won't make things difficult for you."
At this point, how could Chen Qing leave? Otherwise, she would have been taken advantage of for nothing. "I... I understand, Young Master An, I'm sorry. When you ejaculate later, remind me not to ejaculate inside. Really, I can't, I'll get pregnant!"
Zhao An's expression suddenly became playful. "If you get pregnant with my child, I'll give you a million."
This shocked Chen Qing. A million for getting pregnant? Although a million wasn't a huge sum, it was enough for her to earn a fortune. It would take her at least ten years to save a million, and she wouldn't have any illnesses or other unexpected events.
Pfft! Chen Qing gripped her knees with both hands and slowly lowered herself, her buttocks swaying as she landed. The glans, the size of an egg, was enveloped by soft, tender flesh, the tightness deepening with each thrust. It was moist, hot, like entering an erupting volcano!
Chen Qing's ten delicate white toes clenched tightly, gripping the sheets. The sensation from her lower body felt like being torn apart; it was too big, the man's penis was too big, so big that even she found it difficult.
Even the loosest vagina of a respectable mature woman couldn't be as big as an egg, and besides, although Chen Qing was proud, she had little sexual experience, so her vagina was very tight.
The glans forced its way through the vaginal opening, entering the moist, warm flesh. Moist, warm, like being enveloped in a hot spring, the tender flesh of the vagina surrounded her from all sides—the feeling was indescribable.
"Is it big!" Zhao An suddenly asked, another extremely shameful question.
Chen Qing responded with difficulty, "Mmm...so big...too big..." Her small mouth was slightly open, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, making the expression unique to a woman being fucked and penetrated.
"How about your husband's?" Zhao An lewdly laughed, always enjoying asking about the couple's sex life while having sex with a married woman.
"Yours...yours is bigger..." Chen Qing felt incredibly ashamed; this question was indeed shameful. But she couldn't not answer, feeling that Zhao An was a demon, trampling on her dignity.
Zhao An breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the tightness of his penis being enveloped by her narrow, wet vagina. The feeling of defiling a married woman was so wonderful. She was someone else's wife, the mother of another boy, but now she was merely his prey, his plaything, his sex toy!