"What's big about me? How am I supposed to know if you don't tell me?" Zhao An continued with a lewd laugh, his large hands kneading Chen Qing's soft breasts. Looking at the mature female doctor in her white coat, yet naked from the waist down, making love to him, a sense of guilt crept over him. The feeling was simply too wonderful.
"Oh…ah…so big…your big…your cock…even bigger…Young Master An…don't ask…it's so shameful…waaaah…I've already wronged…my husband…waaaah…please…okay…" Chen Qing cried out, begging for mercy, not wanting to continue.
Zhao An, however, began to thrust forcefully. *Plop!* His thick, hard penis forced its way through the dark red, moist flesh, directly swirling and rubbing the vaginal fluids inside! The moment it entered, it was tightly enveloped by the warm, tender flesh. The slightly tight embrace made it easy for the man to penetrate all the way in, almost even his testicles! The glans, with its powerful force, pounded against the cervix like a hammer, trying to re-enter the small uterus! "Then satisfy me, treat me like your husband, let me enjoy myself first, aren't you enjoying yourself too!"
These words instantly dispelled Chen Qing's shame. The sensations within her body overwhelmed her reason. She had already climaxed once, and the aftertaste was still lingering. Moreover, with Zhao An's thrusts, the tearing sensation slowly disappeared, replaced by boundless pleasure, a burst of desire that devoured reason and thought!
"Your cunt is really tight...it doesn't even look like a woman who's given birth...hiss...so good! Move...you slutty doctor!" Zhao An slapped Chen Qing's pert buttocks. With each slap, Chen Qing would tighten her vagina in pain, gripping Zhao An even tighter, the pleasure from his penis intensifying her movements.
No one knew, perhaps some had fantasized about it. But in a VIP ward of the hospital, a well-maintained, still alluring mature female doctor was moving up and down on a patient, using her most intimate area to manipulate the patient's genitals. Her pretty face held a hint of shame, mixed with tension and excitement. With each thrust of her hips, her vulva secreted more and more lustful fluid, accompanied by lewd slapping sounds.
"Oh...so good...hiss...you slut!" Zhao An panted, taking out a cigarette and lighting it, enjoying the female doctor's cowgirl service while smoking. His large penis rapidly penetrated the tight, wet, hot flesh, every inch of the tender folds of flesh like a brush, scraping across the glans. Countless bristles rubbed back and forth, the tingling sensation intensifying under the scraping of the folds, a tingling, bone-deep tingling that made the man unable to resist increasing the speed of his thrusts. The warm, tightly enveloped sensation made him wish he could stay immersed in the cunt forever, until he died of exhaustion!
"Ugh...it's coming...ah...it's coming!" Chen Qing felt a surge of heat gushing from her vagina, instantly draining all her strength. An unparalleled pleasure washed over her; she felt as if all sensation had vanished, as if floating on clouds. Chen Qing's body tensed violently, her vagina suddenly transforming into a highly elastic rubber band, squeezing his penis tightly.
"Hiss! You came so easily...you slut...hiss...damn...you almost made me cum!" Zhao An slapped the woman's buttocks again, taking a deep drag of his cigarette and exhaling smoke rings.
Chen Qing's breathing was heavy. She usually hated men smoking, but the aroma of herbs filling the room made her feel exceptionally relaxed, even prolonging the duration of her pleasure.
"Mmm!" Chen Qing was suddenly pulled down by Zhao An, his large mouth covering her small mouth. Although she kept her teeth closed, the pain and lust from the slap on her buttocks forced her to open them. His large tongue swiftly invaded her mouth, stirring it while his lower body was being vigorously fucked. Before she could even climax, her entire body tensed up again. Wave after wave of pleasure seemed endless.
He pinned Chen Qing beneath him, turning her into a traditional missionary position. His hips began to thrust rapidly; he was extremely excited and needed a powerful ejaculation to relieve the pressure.
Chen Qing, somewhat dazed and confused, raised her beautiful legs, tightly encircling Zhao An's waist. Her experience as a mature woman allowed her to quickly find her place. Her delicate hands gripped the sheets, her mouth was being kissed, and her lower body was being fucked; her most precious parts had been taken. The tingling sensation of orgasm overwhelmed her reason; she had no strength to resist. Especially after several orgasms, despite the humiliation in her heart, each orgasm left an imprint of Zhao An in her heart; she could never forget this man!
"Hiss... Ah... So good... Chen Qing... Is it good...?" Zhao An's voice was somewhat like a wild beast, emitting satisfied groans, the force incredibly fierce. He pulled his penis out until only the glans remained, covered in the semen from their intercourse, then thrust it back in hard, without any reservation, until the glans reached the cervix, deep into the woman's core, grinding it a few times. The grinding sensation made Chen Qing's toes curl up tightly; it was too good, so good that her body could hardly bear it, trembling.
"Oh... Ah... So good... Young Master An... Fuck me... So good... Huff... Ah... Such a big... penis... Faster... Fuck me to death... Ah... It's going to split open... Ah... My cunt is... Fucked... Big penis... Oh... Husband... Waaah... Fuck me... You're so good!" Chen Qing felt like she was being fucked to the point of death, dying and coming back to life, it was so good, was this the pleasure of being a woman?
Zhao An was like a wild horse, thrusting wildly against the mature female doctor Chen Qing's flesh, venting his restless lust. The room echoed with the sounds of flesh colliding, the swirling of her fluids from the rapid friction releasing a unique hormonal scent, making the atmosphere even more alluring.
"It's coming...it's going to cum...so good...ah...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum...you slut...I'll make you horny...give me more...give me more!" Zhao An's breathing grew increasingly rapid, each thrust driving Chen Qing to the brink of ecstasy, a whirlwind of pleasure and pain.