Chapter 140: The Night with sect master's concubine -3

After giving them a good facial, Bai Lung glanced at their cuck husband whose eyes were widened seeing Bai Lung's huge load that had completely created a face mask for his concubines.

Of course, Sect Master's physical wasn't available in the room and was outside the room hiding his presence but his invisible soul was inside her room.

From his facial expression, one could easily guess that he couldn't fathom that one person could shoot that much in a single go, because he, himself could not despite being a sect master of a powerful sect.

Either way,

Bai Lung turned his attention back to the women,

"Get up and get on the bed on your four, make sure to raise your hips high, and spread your legs,"

He said in his usual cold tone causing an icy atmosphere.

The feeling of the sect master watching him as he pounds the sect master's wife was the best feeling for him, perhaps it was simply his villain nature but... In the end, you gotta do what you gotta do.

"Umm!"

"Uhmm!"

"O-Ok!"

They said while nodding their head, their fist clenched tighter.

their legs were quivering, they were scared and nervous despite that, they got on the bed and showed their alluring ass and wet Yin hole to Bai Lung.

They all knew about Bai Lung's identity so, it wasn't a small matter even if they tried to make it.

Looking at the beautiful pink petals in front of Bai Lung, he chose the girl on the left to be the first one.

From left to right, the classic choice, since the dawn of civilization.

And that lucky woman was none other than Zhao Wei.

As Bai Lung stood behind her and grabbed her waist.

"Aaahhh!" She exclaimed while her body shivered, feeling his cold touch.

Her fingers were crossed while her body got tensed, she felt nervous being the first one.

Without further ado,

Bai Lung slides his cock and rubs her clit... After a moment of letting her opening melt, he pushed it in.

"Arghhh-" her body shook greatly while her vaginal wall clenched his meat stick.

Her scream was loud and her grip on the bed sheets became strong.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Paq* paq* paq*

As Bai Lung thrusts inside her cunt while hitting her buttcheeks with his hip in the process... Her buttcheeks bounce and vibrate.

Reminding one of surface extension vibration in the graph, her butt cheeks were wiggling like a land during an earthquake.

Quite juicy!

"Aahhh! Nhmmm! aanaghhhn aaahhh! nnnhnmm! i-it hurts... it's huge...

aaanghh! aaahhh! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhhh...mmmmm!" She groaned while shutting her eyes tight.

She could feel a strong burning pain coming from her vagina as he stretches her beyond and further.

The sound of his cock colliding with her hole was echoing through the room, while, the remaining women had their hands on their clitoris rubbing it for pleasure as the stimulation was too high for them.

" Ahh! Ahhh! Ah! Ahhh, ahh, ah, heeuuuckk! Mmmm! eeeukk!

Nii, mm, eee! Uuuu," Zhao Wei cums for the third time from his cock that is thrusting her from behind.

Zhao Wei's thoughts swirl in her mind like a tempestuous storm.

She thinks about the emptiness she felt in her marriage, the void that seemed impossible to fill.

She loved him dearly but she didn't receive a good response from him... He never understood her.

Her husband was once the center of her universe, her heart and her soul But! now, he had become a distant figure, incapable of satisfying her desires or understanding her womanly needs.

She loved him greatly, she was a good concubine to him, but, now, she has become a pleasure tool for someone else.

Her husband has betrayed her trusts, moral values, and her heart by making her sleep with someone else.

She remembers the countless nights spent yearning for something more, something deeper than mere physical intimacy, she wanted emotional connection and spiritual connection with her husband.

But, he betrayed her hard, something that broke her heart like a glass... Sattering into million pieces.

And then he came along; this young handsome man with his towering stature and piercing gaze.

A chad with good looks, mysterious identity, and cold aura, the man among men, god among gods.

His touch ignited a fire within her that she never knew existed, reducing years of pent-up frustration and longing to ash.

In his arms, she found comfort and ecstasy beyond measure.

Each thrust brought not just pleasure but also validation of proof that she was alive, she was someone, she was WOMAN, someone with vagina and uterus. Someone capable of giving birth.

By default woman.

A half an hour with him was better than her entire life with her husband, there wasn't a talk, or good communication with him.

But! She felt a strong physical, emotional, and spiritual connection with him unlike ever before.

Like the wise sage once said; a woman would love a man who can sexually satisfy her rather than one who emotionally build her.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Ammm! Mmmm! Hmmm! Ah, a , ha, ah, Aahhh, aaanghh, aahhh, nhmm, aaaahhh...

Pant* Pant* "

Dhup! Dup!

Dhup! Dup!

Her heart pounds crazy as she moans like never before, these moans were coming from her heart, she wasn't faking it.

Her body was quivering from constant orgasm, she never knew such pleasure existed.

She was like a little toy in front of him that could break any moment if he was rough but, she wanted to be broken in his hands.

She wanted him to claim her as his tool of satisfaction in front of her husband, she wanted her womb to bear only his child.

Fuck sect master! Accept Young Master!

She wanted his seed in her fields that her husband hadn't plotted for years, the barren womb that seeks maternal desires.

"ahhhh! Ahhhh, nnnnmmm! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhh! Heuckkk! Ahhhh! Ohhhh yessss....

Mmmmmpp! Ahhh, ahhh, ah, ah, ah,"