The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 926 926: Getting Her Belly Big

"Come on, didn't you want to be the groom? Mmm… come on…"

Lingling whimpered, aching below as she worked herself up again, her moan a shameless call for pleasure.

Lin Hao gripped his thick shaft, lining it up with her gorgeous entrance. With a sharp thrust of his hips, the swollen head, as big as an egg, pried apart her delicate, cherry-red lips—like a ravenous snake burrowing deep inside her body.

"Hsss… so tight… no wonder you're the bride… you're tight as hell inside…"

Lin Hao gritted his teeth, hands clamped on her round ass, letting out a groan of pure delight.

That rock-hard Golden Cudgel sank into her inch by inch, stuffing Lin Hao's new bride so full she could barely breathe.

"Ah… so full… you're filling me up, I can feel you stuffing me all the way inside..."

Lingling moaned with rising bliss, tilting her head back in surrender.

"Bride, your husband's coming—hold on tight!"

Lin Hao flashed a wicked grin, pulling back before slamming in hard with his cock once more.

That savage thrust crashed right to the deepest center of her sweet core, making the beauty cry out in pleasure at the impact.

Pa pa pa… pa pa pa…

Ruthless slapping rang out, that thick shaft pistoning in and out of her, plump ass cheeks rippling from every relentless impact.

"Ah… gentler… aah… mmh… too deep… ahh—ooh… you're hitting my end…"

"Mmm, oh, hubby… don't be so rough… slower… ah, I can't take it… ah, ah…"

Lingling pressed over the bathroom counter, her heavy, teardrop-shaped breasts bouncing wildly, waves rolling with every slam of pleasure.

"God, what a perfect ass! So round! Bride, your moans sound amazing… so damn filthy… I love it."

Lin Hao pounded her harder, breath ragged, grinding right against the throbbing heart of her sex, each time rubbing and mashing before pulling out again.

"I'm not filthy! My ass is only this round because you fucked me… fuck me harder… ah… ah… harder… oh, oh, oh…"

"Ungh… not so deep… mmm… I can't… ahh… it feels so good… so good…"

"Oh… I can't… I'm going to Gao Dynasty… ahhh… please…"

Lingling's words tumbled out in a delirious, wanton mess.

Her lush, curvy ass quaked with each slap, round flesh jiggling in gentle waves, while her shapely, sexy body went limp with pleasure, her whimpers growing louder and wilder.

Deep inside her tight, secret passage, soft walls gripped his cock, milking every retreat with desperate suction.

As Lin Hao continued to thrust hard and fast, fresh pleasure surged in waves through her bridal tunnel, hitting her like a crashing tide, uncontrollable and wild.

Soon, Lingling shuddered all over, thick, sweet nectar gushing from her freshly plugged flower, streaming down her thighs in sticky rivers.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah… slow down… I can't… ahh, I can't take it… it's so fast… aahh… mm, mm…"

Lingling was pounded mercilessly, plump butt visibly dented by the rough pounding—occasionally a glimpse of her rosy little rosebud appearing between slaps.

"Lingling, isn't fucking another man, outside your husband, even more exciting? Does it turn you on?"

Lin Hao deliberately mentioned her husband, ramming into her even harder.

Sure enough, the moment Lingling heard of her husband, a fresh, unspeakable thrill surged through her body.

Her already tight tunnel shivered in fresh spasms, squeezing down on that invading, forbidden shaft inside her.

Excitement! Thrill!

Crashing waves of ecstasy pounded her, sensation flooding her lower body until she had no control left—her trembling, shuddering body shaken like a leaf, ass quaking helplessly on his cock.

This married beauty, all she could do now was gasp, moan, and cry out until her desire was spent, her voice hoarse as she surrendered to pleasure.

"Yes... mmm... fucking you... ah... just thinking about my husband... makes me so much more excited... so much more stimulated... ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

Lingling, talking about her husband, shrieked with pleasure and let loose filthy words, truly overwhelmed by excitement and stimulation.

The main thing was, she looked at the woman in the mirror, all wild and abandoned, like a lustful housewife, and felt utterly ashamed.

That bastard Lin Hao actually grabbed her wedding dress and pounded her hard, reaching forward to grab and knead her pair of silicone tits, playing with them.

Lingling's sexy body twisted, eagerly matching Lin Hao's thrusts and caresses, hands gripping the sink, then grabbing his arms, head turning, begging for my kiss.

To let the big rod reach in as deep as possible, Lingling stretched her legs straight and kept her thighs pressed together, calves spread, her tight slit clamping down on that big cock.

Lin Hao leaned in and kissed her passionately, speeding up his thrusts below, his hands roughly squeezing her luscious buds.

"Lingling, how about I knock you up? Would you like that?"

Lin Hao asked, grinning wickedly.

"Sure, if you can get me pregnant, I'll give you a baby."

Lingling agreed without hesitation.

"Then I'm dumping all my billions of reserves in you!"

With those words, Lin Hao drove his cock deep into her tender slit, gripped tightly by her deepest flower bud.

That soul-deep suction was too much—Lin Hao couldn't hold back. He pumped thick, heavy essence inside her.

The scorching flood made Lingling scream, her body shivering, her lower belly rising and falling, her slit squeezing in pulses as sweet honey gushed out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah... Got off... awoo... it's so hot... ah... feels so good..."

Lingling moaned again, her voice long and winding, carrying an indescribable rush.

After Lin Hao's nonstop explosions, he held the limp Lingling, kissing her red lips, savoring the afterglow of their climax.

"Mmm mmm mmm..."

Lingling responded passionately.

Lin Hao slowly pulled out his cock; creamy white juice leaked from Lingling's Fairy Cave, flooding down her thighs.

Their fierce session left both dripping with sweat, panting and exhausted.

"So? I shot everything in you—was it good?"

Lin Hao held Lingling, grinning wickedly.

"Good! So good! I can't take it anymore!"

Lingling blushed fiercely, covering her peachy slit, which was still leaking just now.

"Little slut, aren't I tougher than your husband?"

Lin Hao smiled smugly, lips curling with triumph.

Fucking someone else's wife—that feeling, damn, it's just so good! So damn stimulating!

"You... you pervert! So naughty!"

Lingling's pretty face went bright red in a flash, mortified.

Lin Hao took off the wedding dress, carried her naked into the tub, and started couple's play in the water.

Soon, the bathroom was filled with happy moans.

The two started another long, tangled fight, and once again, Lingling was no match—Lin Hao had her trembling and screaming, her delicate flower singing for him.