Chapter 23

I smiled profanely and then shoved my index finger up Cuicalyx's ass.

"HMMM..." Cuicalyx suddenly let out a vague groan.

Compared to the soft tongue, the hard fingers really open the ass wide. The pain feels like the flesh is being torn apart.

"Oooh... It's really tight!" I felt Cuicalyx's sphincter constantly sucking hard on its finger.

"Hm hm. Ahh..."

The pain made Cuicalyx shed tears and wanted to sway her body. Unfortunately, her mouth was blocked by the evil lotus's thick meat stick, and her waist was controlled by me, so she had no outlet at all.

"Ha ha... You're still a virgin here!" I said, staring at Cuicalyx's chrysanthemum with an evil smile.

"It must be very tight to insert..." "I said, fantasizing about the comfort of the stick being forcefully squeezed by the anus.

"Oooh... Look at your pussy, how lewd it is!"

My eyes stopped at Cuicalyx's private parts.

The vulva, which now appeared before me, had turned purple with blood from a series of stimuli. The petals, stained with water, seemed to be begging for a meat stick to be parted from side to side.

"Ah! The hole is wide open already! ' I said, twisting the index and middle fingers of my left hand around the wheezing petals.

"Ahh... Oooooo." Both sides were stimulated so strongly that Cuicalyx kept humming in her mouth.

"Your honey hole is hungry for a stick... It's starting to clamp."

Then I dug with two fingers as if exchanging, and added a violent thrusting motion. Every time I pulled out, the bright red petals of the green cup would appear, and a great deal of honey flowed from the honey hole down the root of my thigh.

I refused to miss any opportunity, and my thumb kept massaging the inner core of the Cuicalyx outside. Under various stimuli, the contraction of her vagina soon became a spasm of her entire buttocks.

"Oooooo. Your butt is clamping!"

I felt my index finger stuck into my anus being forcefully pinched several times by Cuicalyx. By malicious play, Cuicalyx soon moistened the sheets with the lewd juice that came out of the honey hole and ran down my thigh in a watery way.

"Well..." Cuicalyx could not resist the extreme pleasure, and her whole body trembled.

"Isn't it comfortable... But it's just the beginning."

With that I pulled my fingers out of my vagina, grasped my meat stick, and rubbed the Burgundy tip against the dripping hole. When I had soaked up enough of the liquid, I then pushed my butt up and inserted the stick into the seam of the cuicalyx.

"Ah..."

Cuicalyx almost fainted, with my violent impact, the big meat stick seems to have gone up to the internal organs. In particular, the vagina inserted by the meat stick was constantly filled with a great sense of fulfillment, and the tip of the penis kept touching the uterine wall, making my whole body feel electric.

"Oh, it's tight! It's sucking on my stick like a pair of pliers!"

As soon as I pushed the stick deep into the delicate hole again, I began to wiggle my butt, and the vagina leading to the uterus began to contract violently, gripping the stick-like piece of meat. I felt more comfortable than I had ever felt before, and my whole body almost exploded.

After about a dozen or so thrusts, I yanked the stick out against my asshole instead. All of a sudden, I felt an almost gaping pain in my buttocks, knocking against the green cup.

"Ahh... Hm..."

Cuicalyx tried desperately to resist. Unfortunately, her mouth was still controlled by the evil lotus's big stick, and she could not move her body at all. At this point, I took advantage of the lubrication from the dirty water still on the stick and stuck the whole stick up my ass. As my glans sank into the soft anus, the calyx twitched violently.

"Ah..." The intense pain ate away at Cuicalyx, causing a visceral whine to rise from her throat.

"Don't... Will die..." Cuicalyx, no longer concerned about being slapped in the face, finally let go and shouted.

"Pull it out... It'll crack... Ahh... It hurts..."

Cuicalyx went blank, hoping that I could quickly pull the meat stick out of her narrow anus.

"Hey hey... Can't die! This bitch's anus is really tight, just let me enjoy it a little more..."

I said to the evil lotus in front, forcing my meat stick to open Cuicalyx's narrow sphincter. As the rectum grows accustomed to the penis, I am able to penetrate deeper and deeper, right to the base of the penis.

"It's so tight..." I let out a comfortable gasp. The anus, barely big enough for a finger, is held open by a thick stick of meat, the tightness of which is exactly what the penis needs. I kept pumping my stick up her butt and stroking her puddle with my fingers. In this way, the pain of the calyx began to be slightly replaced by the pleasure coming from the pudendal core, and the screams of my mouth were much reduced. Besides, her anus began to get used to my big meat stick.

By the time I had penetrated to a certain extent, the pain had abated considerably once I had retreated and inserted myself again. After a few back and forth thrusting, Cuicalyx felt the stick of flesh in her anus begin to increase in volume, and I also made a hum.

"I will... Shot... Shot... Ahh..." Because the anus is so tight, it doesn't take long before I want to ejaculate!

"Hm... Going to shoot! Shoot... Ahh..."

I immediately pulled the meat stick out of my rectum. With the roar, the horse's mouth at the head of the glans spewed out a white, cloudy liquid.

"Whoosh... I gasped and said to Evil Lotus when I felt so happy.

"It's your turn..."

No sooner had these words been uttered than a thunderous, angry lion roared in our ears. At the door Job, his eyes so red that they almost burst out of fire, was seething with rage and a terrible, murderous air.

"You, you beasts... I'll kill you all! ' In the roar, Job was like an impassioned lion, and he lashed out with his fists.

The slave girl was really loyal enough. At this critical moment of life and death, she did not leave me and ran away. Instead, she took the initiative to meet Job and recite the curse, trying to deal with this great master whose level of difference was too obvious. The sad thing is that God did not give face, and there were no unexpected results. The evil lotus is worthy of being the chief female thief in China. The ordinary magic master takes several minutes to complete the spell in an instant, forming a defensive gas wall that stretches in front of Job. However, perhaps this wall of defense can stop arrows, but Job's heavy punch can blow the sky with one blow, and the wall of gas is like a piece of paper, easily torn apart. Evil Lotus tried to block it a little, but Ru Shan's blow blew her out, and she sank straight into the wall, where she fainted.

With all her efforts, the evil Lotus was only able to block Job's blink of an eye, but the blow still landed in front of me. It was too little time to turn around and run away, but it was enough for me.

'Don't move! Or I'll kill your wife! '

As any bad man would do, I grabbed the ghost pills from my waist and immediately put them around Cuicalyx's neck, holding her body in front of me. The blade was sharp and blood flowed immediately.

"No! Stop it! '

Better than a dog, Job's punch stopped before my eyes, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth at the same time, evidently stopping the punch and hurting him.

Job stared ferociously at me, and I stared back at him, and there was only a sharp gasp between us. Cuicalyx heard her husband's voice and felt a pain in her throat. She just screamed and screamed. Fortunately, she kept the room away from others for the sake of her safety, or the guards of the fort would have come running.

The two sides faced off in this way, and the situation remained tense. Several times Job tried to come closer, but I held him hostage and kept him from coming. In fact, if Job tried, with his amazing speed and boxing power, it was not impossible to fight, but in short, it was too much care, and when he saw that his wife was dying, he hardly knelt down and begged. How dare he risk it?

And he certainly did not dare summon the guards. All the men of the fort were admiring his wife's naked appearance. Was it very glorious?

"Job, save me..."

Although the eyes are covered, but I know that my husband can be trusted is in front of me, the white body of the green cup is moving, and the mouth is constantly issuing a subtle cry for help. However, after two cries, probably sensing that she is now this humiliating appearance, she cried again and shouted: "Job! Don't look, don't look at me as I am..."

Job was embarrassed and wanted to turn his head away from his wife's naked body, but he was afraid that I would take the opportunity, so he stared at me bitterly.

After a few more moments of stalemate, I noticed that Job's breathing was getting rougher and rougher. Was it the tension? I don't think so. There was something wrong with Job's appearance. Even though he was nervous, his martial skill and concentration would never have gone so far out of control. Suddenly, I remembered the record of the Bloody Nightmare and decided to try.