Tracy’s passion was ignited, and she was already drenched below. Nervous, she clung to John tightly, her chest pressing and deforming against him.
John didn’t rush. He kissed her lips, cheeks, and earlobes…
Tracy couldn’t withstand John’s teasing. She cried out in pleasure, her mouth releasing soft moans. Her body trembled slightly, no longer as tense as before.
“Old man, take me!” She parted her legs eagerly, wrapping them tightly around John’s waist. She could feel the heat below her, driving her to the brink of madness with a desperate need for him.
John didn’t hesitate any longer. He raised himself slightly and slowly entered her.
“Ah!” Tracy cried out in pain, feeling a tearing sensation below. Tears welled up in her eyes.
“Old man, it hurts…” She looked at John with tearful eyes, feeling both pain and a sense of fulfillment.
She was finally his woman.
“Hold on, it will get better soon.” John stroked her flushed, delicate cheek, moving with extreme gentleness.
He knew it was her first time and that she couldn’t handle his full intensity.
Tracy smiled through her tears, responding to John with all her strength. “Old man, I’m not afraid. This is the feeling you give me, and I want to remember it forever.”
She held him tightly, kissing his chest, her tongue playfully teasing him. “Old man, what does it feel like?”
Her height allowed her to reach his chest, making her appear both shy and adorable.
John didn’t answer her. He bent down and buried his face in her firm breasts, kissing and caressing them.
Tracy’s cries of pleasure grew louder. The strange sensation made her body move involuntarily, though she still hadn’t adjusted to John’s size. Amidst the tearing pain, there was an unfamiliar, exquisite pleasure.
Her breasts grew firmer, her nipples perking up like inviting cherries.
John raised his head, looking at Tracy, who was flushed and lost in passion. He smirked and asked, “What does it feel like?”
“Old man, you’re so bad…” Tracy shyly covered her face with her hands and murmured dreamily, “This is all for you, and for our future children. Of course, I have to prioritize you.”
“I’m not that easy to satisfy,” John said, feeling Tracy had adjusted, and began to move gently.
“Ah…” Just one motion made Tracy open her mouth in a painful moan. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around John, trying to keep him still.
“Old man, why does it hurt so much?” Tears welled up in her eyes again.
John stopped and gently kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes. “If you can’t handle it, this is fine.”
“No, I can do it!” she insisted, her face flushed. She looked at John shyly and whispered, “Besides, I really like this feeling. It hurts, but it also feels good. Come on, old man.”
Tracy bit her lip and closed her eyes, resigning herself to John’s will.
John didn’t hold back any longer. He straightened up, lifted her hips, and began moving again.
“Ah! Ah…” Tracy cried out repeatedly, her hands flailing until they found John’s arms, gripping them for comfort.
Blood mixed with other fluids began to flow, making everything slicker. The tearing pain lessened, replaced by an overwhelming feeling of pleasure.
Ecstasy!
Tracy thought of one word: ecstasy!
“Old man, it feels so good…” She couldn’t help but laugh out loud, guiding John’s hand to her chest, letting him do as he pleased.
“Old man, I’m going to climax,” Tracy said, her face flushed, looking at John with a dazed expression. Her legs bent, lifting her hips, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she moaned continuously…
“Mm…” She let out a deeply satisfying moan, her strength completely drained, her legs falling limp, causing John to withdraw. Fluids gushed from her, soaking the bed beneath them.
Tracy lay there, her mouth open, breathing heavily, her chest heaving.
John caressed her soft body, his desire still burning strong. He positioned himself again and thrust back into her.
“Ah!” Tracy cried out, her pupils contracting as she gripped John’s arm tightly. “Old man, you’re so strong.”
“This is just the beginning,” John said, moving slowly once more.
The room filled with Tracy’s continuous moans, a mix of pain, pleasure, and joy.
From initial shyness, Tracy gradually let go, passionately responding to John, her fluids flowing freely, climaxing time and again.
Yet, John showed no sign of release.
“Old man, I’ve climaxed again. Please, I beg you, let me go…” Tracy’s voice carried a hint of sobbing. She straddled John, looking at his erect member, her body trembling once more.
The bed beneath them was soaked, and she felt as if John was draining her completely. “Old man, Sini is still outside…” Tracy remembered Sini, feeling utterly exhausted. “Be a good girl, Tracy, just hold on a little longer,” John replied, ignoring her pleas. He got out of bed and pulled Tracy to the edge.
Tracy only made a token resistance before obediently spreading her legs, allowing John to
continue.
John, now unleashed, grabbed her delicate feet and thrust deeply, initiating the most intense
charge.
“Ah!” Tracy’s moans turned into hoarse cries of pain.
She felt like she was going to break, her body unable to resist the continuous waves of climax under John’s relentless thrusts.
The sensation was a mix of pleasure and torment.
“Old man, please, I can’t take it anymore. If you keep going, I’ll be ruined…” she pleaded in agony, feeling trapped and unable to escape.
“Hold on just a bit longer, it’s almost over,” John reassured, gripping her ankles tightly, his movements becoming more forceful and faster.
Tears streamed down Tracy’s face, her mouth agape, unable to make a sound, hands clutching
the bed sheets.
The intense sensations from below, the sharp pain, left her feeling breathless.
Finally, the stimulation brought John to his peak. He thrust deeply, releasing a torrent of
heat.
“Ah… old man, I’m coming again…” Tracy cried out in a mix of panic and embarrassment, reaching her climax once more alongside John. Fluids gushed from her, and she collapsed into unconsciousness, her body still trembling slightly.
“This girl is really something,” John murmured, looking at the soaked bed sheets in
amazement.
He carefully picked Tracy up. She frowned in her sleep, still unconscious.
John changed the bedsheet to a clean one and gently laid Tracy down. Despite his efforts, his
lower body remained aroused and painfully swollen.
He covered Tracy with a blanket, put on a bathrobe, and left the room.
…
In the living room, Sini was lazily lounging on the sofa, watching TV.
Her cheeks were flushed, clearly distracted.
She glanced at the clock and exclaimed, “Master, it’s been three hours! How is Tracy?”
“She’s already fallen asleep,” John replied.
Sini glared fiercely at John, reproaching him, “It was her first time, couldn’t you be gentler?”
John smirked with satisfaction, “I’m going to take a shower first. You’re next.”
Sini swallowed hard, noticing John’s evident arousal, her heart filled with both anticipation
and trepidation.
“Master, let me help you.” Blushing, she led the way to the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom, the sound of running water filled the air as she prepared a hot bath for
John, tenderly assisting him into the tub.
“Come here,” John said with a mischievous grin, grabbing Sini before she could escape,
pulling her into the tub with him.
“Ah!” Sini exclaimed, water splashing everywhere. Her thin nightgown clung to her body, accentuating her perfect figure.
She glared at John, but continued to carefully wash him, asking, “Master, do you think four
women will be enough to satisfy you?”
John shook his head, genuinely curious about the answer himself.
But his thoughts were now solely focused on Sini.
“Get on,” John commanded with a sly smile, lifting Sini effortlessly and guiding her onto him.
Her body already wet with anticipation
“Mm!” Sini moaned, She wrapped her arms around John, moving slowly at first.
“Master…” she whispered, her voice filled with desire. Her wet hair clung to her face, making
her look even more enchanting.
“You’re such a seductress,” John murmured appreciatively, gripping her hips and thrusting
harder.
Water splashed around them, mingling with their moans and cries. Sini responded passionately to John’s every move, climaxing again and again.
“Master, slow down, I can’t take it anymore…” she said, clinging tightly to John, her waist
arching and trembling uncontrollably.
She climaxed once more, unable to control herself in front of John. “Master, let me catch my breath,” she gritted her teeth and pulled away from John’s embrace,
sliding her body into the bathtub. Holding her breath, she began to kiss and lick John’s lower
body.
John leaned back comfortably in the bathtub, his breathing becoming slightly heavier, and
closed his eyes in sheer pleasure.
Splash!
Sini emerged, panting slightly, gazing at John with adoration. “Master, give it to me,” she
pleaded. Taking a deep breath, she submerged her head again, taking John deep into her mouth, swallowing and sucking with increasing fervor.
Her movements became more skilled, and John felt every nerve in his body light up with
pleasure.
Water rippled.
Sini’s speed increased, her small hand gripping John’s length, moving up and down, taking
him deep into her throat, even reaching her esophagus.
The water in the bathtub had already lost its warmth. John finally couldn’t hold back any longer and quickly warned Sini.