Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system-Chapter 567: Ch-566: Zhang Zihan (8)

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Chapter 567: Ch-566: Zhang Zihan (8)

His large balls began slapping against the lilly rear of her plump ass as she received him. Her arms reaching around as she clutched into his back, clawing into his skin as he took her.

" Mmmm...mmmmm...mmmm" Her moan was muffled.Her legs wrapped around his lower back, toes curling and locking downward. Her body erupted in convulsions as the most powerful orgasm of her life swept over her.

"Young Master, she looks inexperienced, she is not moving and letting you do all the work, she must be a cheap maid who got in bed with you to gain benefits, I can arrange some true sluts for you to enjoy" Bai Jun eagerly.

’N-no husband... how can you say such things about me!?" Zhang Zihan thought inwardly as she heard her husband’s words.

At the same time, her pussy involuntarily twitched at his casual words, without knowing it was his own wife he spoke of so nonchalantly!

Still, the thrill of having illicit sex in front of her clueless husband made her pussy gripped Wang Ming’s cock with great intensity. Wang Ming could feel her vaginal muscles rippling over his shaft as he pumped into her.

She felt firecrackers exploding inside her mind and her vision turned blurred as he cummed hard on his cock. Her breathing turned more frantic and the afterglow of orgasm sparkled on her face.

Even Wang Ming was getting more turned on by the situation. His cock turned harder by the presence of his maid’s husband and as a result, he pumped with more vigor in Zhang Zihan. She responded with more juices that lubricated her sloppy tunnel.

Zhang Zihan was worried. She could barely control her moans to an acceptable degree and she was not sure she could prevent her from screaming. It was her first experience with a cock that was twice thick and long than her husband and she knew she was not capable of suppressing her moans any longer. She was not a screamer in the bed but the Wang Ming was just too much, it was just need his size but the way he was moving his dick inside her cunt.

"There are many married women I know. I’m sure they will satisfy you more than this inexperienced bitch," Bai Jun continued, his eyes darting briefly to the woman’s jiggling asscheeks, "They know how to please a man properly."

Hearing such remarks from her own husband, Zhang Zihan felt a mixture of shame and unexpected arousal coursing through her body.

" Do you have anything important to say, if not we can talk later, I would very much like to enjoy this slut" Wang Ming said while looking at Bai Jun who had tiny tent in his pants

" Hey, your husband is also erect seeing a fuck like this, haha, but he does not this woman is slut wife" Wang Ming whispered and felt her clench tighter.

"Not really. The princess is looking for you. Should I tell her to wait?" Bai Jun said. He had internal news that Wang Ming would be Wu Jing’s partner, so he was very respectful.

"You can inform her where I am. Tell her to come here," Wang Ming said, and Bai Jun’s eyes widened.

Truly bold and audacious. That was Bai Jun’s evaluation. If it were someone else, they might not have had the courage to order the princess, and moreover tell her to come here while he was with another woman. Most would try to appear respectful, but Wang Ming did not care, which made Bai Jun admire his courage even more.

Zhang Zihan hair tumbled down her back, swaying with each rise and fall of her hips. She gripped his chest for balance, her movements slow but deliberate, each thrust drawing a low moan from his parted lips.

Her full breasts bounced with every motion, her eyes half-lidded, locked on his, filled with a smoldering lust. The slick sound of their bodies moving together mixed with the heated breath escaping both of them.

Her cunt clenched tight around him, her body shuddering as she felt herself coming close to orgasm.

sluch~! Thrust~! sluch~! Aahh~

Wang Ming’s movements were rough and aggressive, his hips slamming against her ass with each thrust, his cock pulsing with each movement.

Entering the palace, Wu Jing hurriedly walked toward Wang Ming’s room. However, as soon as she got closer, the corner of her eye twitched. She rubbed her forehead tiredly and, with a violent push, flung the door open with a thought ’ Sigh, this lustful guy’

Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Haah~ Ahhhhn~ Oh Lord~ Yes~ Yes~ Yes~!"

Zhang Zihan’s upper body was pressed against the floor, her large breasts squashed flat, spilling out under her weight. Her legs pushed her lower body up, hips raised high.

Her face twisted in euphoria. Her eyes were half-rolled up, unfocused, pupils dilated. Her mouth hung open, drool dripping from the corners. Her tongue poked out, trembling, her cheeks red with intense pleasure.

Wang Ming stood behind her, grabbing her large booty as he thrust his thick cock into her wet pussy without restraint. Each stroke slammed deep, making her ass jiggle wildly. Her moans echoed through the room, her body with every hit. Her tight walls clenched around him, juices dripping as he pounded her without mercy.

"What are the hell, it’s you Aunt Zihan? Why the hell are you fucking him, aren’t you married?" Wu Jing exclamied, pointing her shaky finger. Zhang Zihan was gentle caretaker and like second mother who raised her and extremely loyal and obedient wife to her Uncle Bai Jun, who she considered to be her second father figure. How did she end up in Wang Ming’s bedroom!? How did such loyal woman end up like a slut?

"It’s not my fault; she was the one who seduced me.." Wang Ming slapped the maid’s ass as he thrust his cock deep inside her. He could feel her walls tighten from the slap. Each time his cock slammed into her womb, love juices gushed out like a fountain.