The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 950: Skilled Coordination

"Hiss... damn, you're so tight... squeezing me so good... harder..."

Lin Hao started pumping his hips, feeling the head of his cock striking right against the deepest part of the beauty, her inner petals twisting and contracting wildly, streams of nectar continuously spilling out.

"Easy... ah... you've hit the end... mm, ah... easy..."

Dong Yue moaned breathlessly, her body shimmering with fine beads of sweat.

She took a deep breath, her lower belly sinking, clamping down hard with an incredible suction, locking that thick shaft inside her, gently raising her ass.

Lin Hao felt as if something was sucking his shaft away, his whole body seemed to lift off, floating.

Cheng Jiayao climbed up, took off her dress willingly, then walked over to embrace Lin Hao, pressing her tender breast right next to his lips.

Lin Hao didn't waste words, opened his mouth and sucked in one of her soft nipples, starting to devour her.

His tongue enveloped the entire bud, his cheeks hollowing from the fierce suction, like he was trying to consume all of her sweet milk.

Cheng Jiayao felt waves of pleasure surging from her nipple, her body turning weak from the bliss, forcing her to cling tight to Lin Hao's head.

On the other side, Dong Yue, eager to please Lin Hao, rode him like a conquering general, bouncing up and down, fully enjoying his thick cock.

Maybe her stamina wasn't great, she panted heavily, like a drowning woman gasping in her final struggle.

Lin Hao filled her completely; each thrust felt like he was plunging into her belly, filling her so deeply it captivated her, making her fall in love with that thick shaft.

Every time the tip hit the center of her petals, delicious waves of pleasure melted her bones and numbed her body, flooding from deep within, her hot juices gushing down, scalding and intense.

The heat in her body and the itch below consumed the beauty's sensitive flesh like thousands of ants crawling under her skin, a flood of juice seeping out and soaking Lin Hao's crotch.

No one could count how many times Dong Yue rode him before she reached climax again, her secret channel contracting and writhing, squirting out waves.

Knowing she was exhausted, Lin Hao picked her up and laid her on the sofa, lifted one gorgeous leg, and pressed his cock against her Fairy Cave entrance.

Slap!

The thick shaft plunged into the beauty's body again, driving straight to the depths and tapping the center of her petals.

Dong Yue arched her neck, moaning blissfully and comfortably.

Lin Hao gazed at her snowy white, plump, flawless body, craving to ride her every day, to plow that fertile ground.

This time, his cock enjoyed the cushion of soft flesh—he thought it might soothe some of his burning desire.

But the hot, wet, tightness of her secret channel made Lin Hao only hungrier, desperately unsatisfied, unable to douse the flames.

Faced with such exquisite beauty, Lin Hao abandoned all gentle intentions, grabbing her two gorgeous legs and controlling her body, beginning to pound her ferociously.

Pa pa pa... pa pa pa...

Lin Hao slammed into her in wild, violent thrusts, the loud collision echoing,

his thick killer weapon accelerating inside her, each thrust pulling all the way out and then plunging back in, striking a soft spot before withdrawing again.

This rapid friction, the barbed ridges on his cock scraping the wrinkled walls, made Dong Yue's whole body tremble.

Dong Yue grabbed her own legs, lifting her plump, juicy mound higher, letting her feel the thick shaft entering her body in full detail.

Whenever the ridges scraped her walls, Dong Yue twisted her hips, following them, unwilling to let the shaft leave her.

But when he pressed deep inside her petals, her hips would arch high again.

Every movement matched Lin Hao's piston-like thrusts.

Both moved in practiced harmony, each body experiencing the ultimate pleasure.

Squish squish...

The sounds of wetness never stopped at their joining, streams of crystal-clear nectar carried out by his shaft, soaking both their bodies.

This stunning, commanding female CEO, usually elegant and dignified, noble and gentle, was now serving Lin Hao beneath his hips.

The intense feeling of domination and accomplishment was overwhelmingly satisfying.

"Ah... slower... you're hitting my flower... heart... ah ha... can't... slow... oh oh oh..."

Dong Yue pleaded breathlessly, her loose hair whipping wildly.

After another hundred thrusts, the beauty came again, her juices flooding and soaking a huge patch of the sofa cushion.

Lin Hao didn't stop, flipping the CEO onto her stomach, letting her lie on the sofa, then plunging back into her Fairy Cave.

Pa pa pa...

Lin Hao pressed his body entirely against hers, pounding violently, her hips rising and falling as if powered by a motor.

This wild, relentless fucking, every thrust plunging deep into the center of her petals.

"Ah... ah ah... mm mm... so good... ah... gentle... ah mm... gentle..."

The beauty cried out in a storm of moans, each time he hit her petals she let out alluring sounds.

Her round, fat ass was smashed hard by Lin Hao, producing heavy, muffled pa pa pa smacks.

Their joining—right at her ass crack—became a messy, sticky river of juices.

Ripples of delicious booty waves rolled forward from her ass, surging up toward her waist before fading away.

The constant impacts made her back ripple with waves of flesh, a stunning sight.

Since Dong Yue was propped on the sofa, her soft, snowy breasts were pressed into two round cakes, breast flesh oozing from the sides like fresh shellfish.

The pounding rubbed her breasts against the sofa, making squeak squeak sounds.

The constant waves of pleasure from below combined with the repeated friction and kneading up front, sensitive points both assaulted at once, made her body unbearably hot and feverish.

Lin Hao's relentless pounding didn't pause, even when the beauty climaxed again.

His shaft kept sliding and scraping inside her channel, making thick nectar spurt repeatedly, her body soaring and falling, the pleasure surging over her in unstoppable waves.

"Ah ah... I can't... ah... so good... mm... I'm cumming... mm... I can't take it... ah..."

Dong Yue cried out for mercy, howling, grabbing the sofa's edge like she was making a final desperate struggle.

Her back drenched in sweat by now, sparkling beads crowded every inch of her skin.

With another shuddering climax, her secret channel clenched and writhed again, more waves of Silver Essence spraying out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

Lin Hao roared, exhausted, Ma Yan opened up, shooting one scorching-hot wave of Essence after another right onto her petals.

Splurt! Splurt...

The hot Essence left Dong Yue dazed for a long time, aftershocks of climax making her hypersensitive, shivering every time she was touched.