World Six. Stepmother’s son (35)(H)

"I can't… ah… it's so deep, um… ah…"

Jiang Pingyang felt the pleasure of being flooded by the heat, and only felt that the so-called ultimate pleasure was probably this level.

"How come you're dripping?" Pushing aside Xue Xue's hair sticking to her cheeks, Jiang Pingyang bit her earlobe affectionately. "You've been leaking again and again, will you pee next time?"

The ambiguous tone and obscene words strongly stimulated Xue Xue's body, which was still immersed in the aftermath of the climax. She didn't know what happened to her this time.

She was very aroused.

Although the heat insulation paper with a very high coefficient was pasted, Xue Xue knew that the inside could not be seen from the outside. Besides, Jiang Pingyang also parked the car in a very private corner that was just enough to block the view, but through the large front windshield, Xue Xue could clearly see the pedestrians coming and going on the road.

Some of the casual glances made Xue Xue nervous.

The fear of being discovered and the shame of being exposed to others' eyes made the senses of the whole body to be magnified countless times.

But Jiang Pingyang had no intention of letting her go.

Xue Xue couldn't figure it out, how could a man who has been in the laboratory all the year round have such a good spirit and physical strength to torment people?

She had already lost count of the number of times she had climbed to orgasm, big and small, while Jiang Pingyang had only vented twice, and one of those times was when Xue Xue cheated and let the man release in a defenseless state.

Perhaps because of this, Jiang Pingyang wanted to take revenge on her.

"Uh-oh!"

Xue Xue cried out in pain when her nipple was twisted down suddenly.

"Lost in thought again?"

Along with these words, Jiang Pingyang pushed up hard.

The tenderness inside was ravaged, bringing a sore and numb swelling sensation.

"I'm so tired, woo…"

Xue Xue could not only see the street scene through the windshield, but also the well-dressed man behind her.

Unlike Xue Xue, who showed her open chest and back, Jiang Pingyang still looked as clean and neat as when he first got in the car, which was in sharp contrast to Xue Xue's charming appearance of being loved by others.

"It's too much…"

"Huh?" Although the woman only muttered in a low voice, she was keenly caught by Jiang Pingyang. "What's too much?"

Xue Xue bit her lips and said nothing.

Jiang Pingyang looked at her stubborn face and raised his sword eyebrows.

He has a hundred ways to make Xue Xue tell the truth.

"Wait… um… no, ah… so big… um, too deep… woo… meat stick, meat stick slammed in… Jiang Pingyang… um, you, too much, ooh… "

What exactly is too much? Huh? If you don't say…" Jiang Pingyang's tone was very gentle, but there was a smell of coercion. "I have something even more extreme behind me."

As if to echo this sentence, his movements suddenly stopped.

Just when Xue Xue was glad to be able to take a breath, and felt that there was something suddenly missing in her body, Jiang Pingyang suddenly used the meat stick as a pestle and the petals as a bowl, and ground it.

"You… ah… Jiang Pingyang, don't grind… ah… no… sour… so uncomfortable… um… so comfortable… ah, no… meat stick… um Ah…"

Xue Xue's mouth screamed randomly, even she did not understand what she was actually saying.

But the body's feeling can't deceive people.

The bottom-up posture allows the meat stick to penetrate completely, and forcefully flatten the wall of the pussy. At first, Xue Xue didn't feel so obvious when she was moving by herself but after Jiang Pingyang took the lead again, the man's strength and speed made the process even more intense.

At the same time, there was an endless stream of pleasure rolling through the body and crushing the reason.

"Why…well, you, clothes…hmm…unfair…uu…"

Xue Xue, who was constantly pushed up, was forced to bend over and hug the steering wheel, which made the two plump balls pressed against the leather cover. The rough and real texture rubbed against the most delicate skin, and the subtle feeling it brought made Xue Xue's scalp tingle.

What she didn't know was how lewd her current posture was, and all this lewd scene was caught in Jiang Pingyang's eyes through the glass.

The desire that had just calmed down made a comeback.

When he thought of Xue Xue's words, a light flashed in his mind.

"Jiang Pingyang, you move… don't stop, um… itchy…"

"Don't stop? Who told me not to move just now?"

Hmmm, just now… Now is now, you… "Ah…"

In the middle of the conversation, Xue Xue was picked up by Jiang Pingyang.

As soon as the thing that had blocked the pussy left, the white turbid vaginal fluid flowed down suddenly, leaving a clear mark on the chair cushion.

Xue Xue didn't care about shame, and the person was turned over again, forming a face-to-face pose with Jiang Pingyang.

The pretty face was flushed, the phoenix eyes were misty, and the beauty showed a seductive charm, making the woman like a flower that has been carefully watered, waiting to bloom.

"Jiang Pingyang, what are you doing…"

"Didn't you say it wasn't fair?" Putting Xue Xue's little hand on his chest, Jiang Pingyang smiled wantonly and spoiled. "Now, give you a fair chance?"

Jiang Pingyang's shirt was open, and his chest was full of traces of the woman's artwork.

There were scratches and tooth marks, one after another, which was particularly noticeable on the chest muscles with little light.

As the initiator, Xue Xuezheng climbed on Jiang Pingyang's shoulders, like a small boat bumping alone in the turbulent waves, enduring the relentless invasion of wind and rain.

"Enough, um… ah… great… um… yah…"

"Are you comfortable? Little slut."

"Comfortable, um, the little slut is so comfortable… um… the cock is so big…"

"Whose cock is so big?"

"Jiang Pingyang… ah…" The buttocks were kneaded fiercely, and Xue Xue changed her words. "Husband, my husband's cock is so big, ah… the wife's little pussy feels so great… um…"

These words obviously fit Jiang Pingyang's mind.

His waist was as powerful as a motor, and every time he went in and out, it made foamy water, which made the petals covered by mud become deformed.

"No more… I'm so tired… ah… my stomach, woo… my stomach is so bloated… um… no, really…" Xue Xue pleadingly looked at the man whose energy seemed to have no limit. "Jiang…good husband, can you rest…uu…it's going to break…"

"I really can't help you." Enjoying the pleasure of his cock pumping freely in the soft wet corridor, Jiang Pingyang shook his head helplessly. "Then shoot it, and I will let you go."

This sentence was like a life-saving straw for Xue Xue.

Her pussy wall began to shrink consciously, and Jiang Pingyang couldn't breathe.

"Husband, hurry up and ejaculate." Xue Xue said in a coquettish voice. "Cum in my sister, I want a lot of husband's semen to fill my little pussy."

"You—" Jiang Pingyang's pupils narrowed and then suddenly enlarged.

Xue Xueknew that her words had made an effect.

"Husband, shoot your semen into your wife." Xue Xue's expression was like a little girl's innocence. "Sister wants to taste her husband's semen… husband, brother Ping Yang… um…"

Jiang Pingyang ejaculated.

The impact was so strong that it almost made Xue Xue think that the man had a pressurized water column in his body.

"You are mine."

Just when her head was dizzy, Jiang Pingyang suddenly held down the back of her head and forced Xue Xue to look at him.

"Xue Xue, you are mine."

Although it was a strong tone, Xue Xue saw something different from the man's deep black eyes.

A tiny but fiery existence.

"Xue Xue…"

"I'm yours." Holding the handsome face in front of her with both hands, Xue Xue's voice was soft but extraordinarily firm. "You are also mine, Jiang Pingyang. We belong to each other."

Like a thunderclap on the ground, a seemingly simple sentence dropped a shocking bomb on the man's long-silent heart lake.

Then, the after-effects rippled for a lifetime.