The Invincible Son-in-law

The fluid secreted by the young girl carried a maiden's scent, sweet and refreshing—not dirty at all.

Of course, if it's the fluid from a married woman, there's a fishy, musky odor. You could swallow it, but it's a completely different feeling.

"You… you're so bad… how can you eat that…" Cheng Jiayao blushed furiously, wishing she could dig a hole and disappear.

Lin Hao reached into the beauty's Fairy Cave, digging around with his fingers. When they came out coated in sticky fluids, he shoved them straight into her mouth.

"No… don't… mmf… you're terrible…" Cheng Jiayao struggled and resisted.

Unfortunately, Lin Hao's fingers were already pushed into her mouth, swirling around her lotus tongue, making her taste her own essence.

She'd thought it would be dirty, but once it was in her mouth, it carried an indescribable sweetness that shocked her.

Really, what she didn't know was: only a young girl's fluids are like this. If it's a married woman's, it's a whole different story.

Of course, if a woman gets fucked too many times—if her passage has taken too much pounding—the secretions from her walls will also change, and the taste shifts naturally.

This taste-testing of Lin Hao's was just his way of checking how many men Cheng Jiayao had been with, or how many times she'd had sex before?

If she was the kind of woman that any guy could fuck, he definitely wouldn't keep messing with her. He'd want to stay far away.

But from this delicious flavor, he knew Cheng Jiayao had indeed kept herself clean, refusing to settle, not tangling with too many men.

Of course, Lin Hao didn't expect to take her virginity—he just hoped she was worthy of cherishing, of having him as her rock.

Cheng Jiayao never imagined Lin Hao would make her eat her own fluids. She was so embarrassed her face went crimson, hands covering her cheeks, almost afraid to be seen.

Since the beauty was so shy, Lin Hao was determined to shatter her reserve. He grabbed the already flushed, red Golden Cudgel and aimed it at her Fairy Cave.

"No… no… don't fuck me…"

Suddenly realizing what was about to happen, Cheng Jiayao tried to cover her opening, but Lin Hao's hips thrust forward—his big rod penetrated hard.

Ah—

The beautiful commissioner's head jerked back, silky hair flying out, her hands instinctively clutching the edge of the table as she fought to control her own body.

Just as he entered her tight passage, Lin Hao could feel waves of tightness, as if her tunnel might snap his rod clean off.

Cheng Jiayao felt herself being stretched open, the giant cock plunging straight in, splitting her apart and reaching her innermost depths, forcefully pressing against her petals.

"Ah… ah… it's hitting the deepest part… slow down… ah… go gentle…"

Cheng Jiayao took heavy breaths, her stomach rising and falling as her tunnel clenched and released, walls contracting in waves, clearly adjusting to Lin Hao's big shaft.

Pain from being pushed against her petals mixed with waves of pleasure, letting this beautiful girl truly savor the agony and the ecstasy.

In this moment, it was as if she hovered on the edge between pain and bliss—a little tension hurt, but relaxing a bit sent jolts of pleasure through her.

Lin Hao held deep inside her and let the beauty slowly get used to his thickness for a full thirty seconds before finally pulling out slowly.

Cheng Jiayao felt the fullness vanish, leaving her empty and wanting—she almost begged for Lin Hao to fill her up and soothe her loneliness again.

Lin Hao lifted her beautiful legs and draped them across his shoulders, making her passage even tighter, preparing for the final round of action.

With her legs straight up, Cheng Jiayao's Fairy Cave fit snug against Lin Hao's rod, her thighs squeezing with maximum strength.

Lin Hao definitely felt her intense tightness, but he didn't slow down—he gripped her legs and started pounding like a pile driver, slamming into her ruthlessly.

Pa pa pa pa…

The fierce slaps echoed from where they met, mixed with wet squelches, like a war song rising with intensity.

Cheng Jiayao was washed by wave after wave of pleasure, surging through her entire body, racing up her spine, piercing her brain.

Because Lin Hao's huge cock was simply too much, every thrust hammered deep, making the beauty feel like her belly might just be punched through.

With every pounding, her supple body rocked back and forth, and her soft, full breasts rippled with waves of vibration.

Maybe she was shy, or feared her tits sagging, but she let go of the table to cover her breasts, preventing too much bounce.

But with that half-hidden pose, like she's playing a pipa, the temptation was so strong Lin Hao got even more excited, fucking more furiously.

Every thrust reached her deepest spot, spinning and pounding against her tender petals, bringing her to peaks of ecstasy.

After hundreds of deep thrusts, Cheng Jiayao felt her climax approaching, lost control, and started screaming.

"Ah… ahh… I can't… ah… I'm coming… ahhhhh…"

The beauty moaned, passage clenching in pulses as jet after jet of hot fluid rushed out.

Seeing she'd peaked, Lin Hao pulled her upright, flipped her over, pressed her down on the table, lifting her plump ass, exposing her Fairy Cave.

Her Fairy Cave, already thoroughly pounded, was slowly closing up, but Lin Hao gripped his cock and shoved it back in, bottoming out in a single stroke.

Ah—

Cheng Jiayao let out another voice full of agony and pleasure, feeling his rod smash her petals, almost piercing right through her lower body.

It was a blend of ultimate pleasure and ultimate pain—two sensations entwined, making her writhe in torturous ecstasy.

Honestly, Cheng Jiayao's stunning body from this rear view showed all her curves, flawless and perfect—a sight too gorgeous for words.

Pa pa pa pa…

Lin Hao's hips surged again, banging her hard, overwhelming Cheng Jiayao with another flood of pleasure.

"Does it feel good? Are you loving it?" Lin Hao shouted.

"Yes… so good… ah… I love it… ah… so happy…" Cheng Jiayao answered.

"You're so damn tight! Jiayao… I'm fucking you half to death…"

"Lin… fuck me… fuck me hard… ahhh… it's so good… I'm about to fly away…"

"Tell me, how many men have fucked you?" Lin Hao shouted.

"Ah… ah… two… only two…" Cheng Jiayao blurted out, dizzy from pleasure.

"Am I way better than them?" Lin Hao asked again.

"You're the best—your cock is so big, so thick, so long… I love it—ah, ah, ah…"

The two of them kept fucking and spitting filthy words, getting more and more turned on, more and more wild with every stroke.