Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World

Chapter 171 - Testing the Tightness


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"Ahh... pl-please..." Her thighs jolted under the slick pressure, her reflection in the mirror betraying every twitch—her wet slit quivering, folds parting as his thick cock slid demandingly between them, smearing her bare mound with glossy precum and her own juices, the heat building like a raw friction burn that made her inner muscles clench involuntarily.

His fist tangled in her silver hair and yanked back hard, arching her throat until veins pulsed visibly in her pale neck, the pull straining her scalp with a sharp sting that shot down her spine.

She whimpered, eyes wide and locked on the obscene sight before she clenched her jaws and eyes shut. "Ngghh—! D-don't make me see—"

Smack!

His palm cracked across her ass cheek, the pale flesh rippling from the impact, a red bloom spreading hot like fire under her skin.

She yelped, the sound half squeal, half moan. "Eek—hnnn!"

"Open your eyes."

His hand wedged brutally between her thighs, fingers spreading her pussy lips wide, exposing the slick, pink inner folds to the cool air, juices dripping down in slow, sticky trails along her inner thighs.

In the mirror, it was all laid bare—her slit stretched open, glistening and swollen, the sensitive nub of her clit peeking out, throbbing visibly.

"Ahh—no, it's embarrassing—ahhn!"

Two fingers plunged deep into her tight walls, the wet squelch echoing as her cunt clutched greedily around them, inner muscles rippling like they were trying to pull him deeper.

His knuckles stretched her entrance, curling hard to grind against that rough, sensitive spot inside, sending jolts of electric pressure that made her hips buck.

"Yhnn—i-it hurts—ahhna!"

Her knees buckled, the mirror showing her mouth slack in shock, pupils dilated, claws scraping the glass for balance.

Her tits smeared sweat across the cold surface, nipples dragging and hardening further from the friction.

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"Mmah! Unhg! Agng!"

His thrusts turned furious, wet slaps echoing as he plunged knuckle-deep, her body rocking forward, breasts flattening against the mirror with each push, her open pussy flexing and sucking around his hand like a desperate mouth.

Her face flushed deeper, tears streaking her lashes. "C-Can't—ahhnngh—I'm—SQUIRT!"

A hot jet burst from her cunt, clear liquid spraying his wrist and splattering the glass right in front of her face, the sudden release making her abdomen contract painfully, like a dam breaking.

"Hhaaaahhnnn—!"

Her thighs shook violently, spurt after spurt gushing out, soaking his hand in warm floods that ran down her legs like piss, the sensation of emptying out leaving her lightheaded and humiliated.

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He smacked her clit through the flood, each sharp slap sending jolts through her oversensitive nerves, her body jerking, fresh spurts spraying down her skin in messy arcs.

Her cries cracked—"Ahh! Hnn! Nyaah! Ouhnn!"

When he yanked his fingers free, they glistened with thick strings of her slick stretching between them.

Her pussy gaped empty, lips trembling and twitching around the void, wetness seeping endlessly, pooling on the sheets at her feet.

Her chest heaved, mouth trembling with shame. "N-no… not there again… I can't—"

"Now you will."

He shoved her higher, pressing her tits flat to the mirror, ass jutted up invitingly.

His cock pressed to her pussy, the wide crown splitting her swollen lips, the blunt heat teasing her entrance with unbearable pressure.

"W-wait—hnnnh—!"

He slammed through in one brutal stroke.

Pahhh!

Her scream ripped raw from her throat. "Hhaaaahhnnngh!"

Her cunt stretched savagely around his thickness, the shaft sinking deep until his base crushed her mound, juices gushing out around the tight seal, spilling hot down his balls and her thighs, the fullness like being split open from the inside.

"I observed..." His fist yanked her hair tighter, forcing her tear-blurred eyes to the mirror. "...your pussy texture is different than Feng's even though you both are thick..."

PAH!

"AAANGHH~!!" The sharp thrust that came caused her ass to recoil, jiggling as if a shockwave spread, with her cheek hitting the glass before she looked toward the side, her eyes widened, tears splattering, tongue out, gasping from just one thrust. His cock was thick enough to make her feel she had plunged a cucumber deep within to hit the walls with no space, churning her uterus upside down.

"Is it because you are a mother?" Tianlong said, clearly feeling how those words sent some kind of heat that caused her pussy to tighten around him. His nerves on the cock trembled, pulsing within those heated wet inner walls of her pussy that tried to grip him as if not wanting to let him leave at all, which he accepted as a challenge.

But before starting the pounding, he looked at the reflection that was merciless: her slit stretched wide, trimmed silver fuzz matted to wet skin, her clit bulging alongside the vagina as if she had stuffed her belly, while it literally throbbed like a heartbeat.

"But I must say... I was wrong." He muttered before distancing himself a bit to see the arc of her spine, holding her hair, clearly tilting his head to see her reflection before saying, "MILF doesn't mean to have a thick body at all."

PAH!

"IEEEK—!—" She didn't even have a chance to win before he poured a barrage.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

His hips hammered forward, slamming her ass with wet snaps, the impacts rippling through her flesh, making her breasts swing violently and smack the mirror, nipples leaving slick streaks as they dragged.

"Hnnngh! Ehyaaah! Uhnngh! Nnghaah!"

Each thrust ruined her voice, dragging out broken moans, the deep pounding hitting her cervix with bruising force, like a fist inside her gut.

Her thighs rattled, fresh streams spraying down her skin. "Emperor—nyaah! Stop—haahn! I-I can't—ouhnngh!"

The rhythm only worsened, his hips pistoning, cock slamming into her womb, balls slapping her clit with stinging slaps that made her nerves scream.

Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!

The mirror shook. Her reflection showed her face twisted in shameful ecstasy, silver eyes glazed over.

"Yhn—hnaaah! N-no more—haahnngh!"

Pahhh!

Another slap across her ass jolted her, a scarlet handprint blooming hot, the sting radiating through her cheeks.

"Eek—hnnghaah!"

Her cunt erupted again, spraying a gush onto the mirror, dripping in rivulets, the clenching waves making her vision blur.

Her hair twisted in his grip, arching her back further. Nipples ground against the glass as his free hand seized her swollen clit, rubbing mercilessly, the rough friction like sandpaper on raw skin.

The overload shattered her. Sobs broke into ragged cries—"Ehyaaahn! Uhnnaah! Mmnngh! Ouuuhh!"

Her pussy convulsed violently, a thick spray coating his abdomen and her stomach, soaking their joined bodies, the spasms milking him like a vice.

"Hhaaahhnnngh—m-my bod—y!"

Her climax gripped him tight, walls spasming. He roared, grinding deep, thick ropes of cum flooding her womb, the hot pulses filling her until it overflowed, white streams gushing down her thighs.

The heat burned inside, spilling out. "Ehnnh! I-it's filling me—hnnn!"

He ripped out suddenly.

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The abrupt emptiness made her pussy spasm like a punched gut, walls contracting on nothing, gushing thick globs of his cum in fat, white trails that slid hot and sticky down her inner thighs, the raw ache throbbing deep like torn muscle.

Before she could collapse, he flipped her onto the bed with rough hands, shoving her knees high to her chest, folding her in half—her pussy twitching open, leaking more seed in slow dribbles, asshole exposed and puckered tight, the virgin ring clenching instinctively as her own juice lubricated it, pooling on it.

"Haah... Did you just see how it wants me?" he muttered, finding it beautiful how it was as if inviting, breathing in and out. Her asshole seemed to pull the dripping juices from her pussy in, like making itself prepared for being next in line.

His cock, still throbbing hard and slick with their mess, pressed to that resistant muscle, the slick head nudging and prodding, smearing leftover cum and her juices over the wrinkled skin, the pressure building like a blunt force trying to breach a locked door.

Her eyes bulged in horror, stomach knotting with dread. "N-no… not there—hnnghaah!"

PAHHH!

The swollen head shoved through, splitting her ass with a burning stretch, the dry friction scraping like sandpaper on raw nerves, tearing a shriek from her as the tight ring gave way, muscles ripping open around his girth, the heat invading like a scorching poker forcing her insides to yield.

"Hhnnghaahnnngh! It's burning—STOP!"

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