Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system Chapter 593: Ch-592: In front of Tian Yang

"Ahhh! Fuck! It feels so incredible! You’re pounding me so perfectly!" she cried out, her eyes rolling back in sheer ecstasy. "I crave being fucked like this daily... I want you to ravage me until my pussy tears and bleeds... I desire to be your eternal slut! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Ahhh... yes... pinch harder... That worthless little prick never pleased me... I adore this massive cock... His can’t even measure up... Pound me like you aim to breed me..."

Kneeling helplessly on the floor, Tian Yang watched with tears flooding his eyes, enduring his cherished wife’s vicious words. Shame and fury consumed him as she belittled their manhoods in comparison. Rage overtook him completely, causing him to black out once more.

"Ugh, it had to be just a nightmare," Tian Yang muttered in relief as he awoke. A shiver ran through him recalling the horror. "Exactly, my devoted wife would never stoop to that."

Instantly, he glanced around and discovered his body paralyzed, sending his heart plummeting into despair.

All of a sudden, his wife’s voice echoed, sending chills up his spine as every hair on his neck bristled.

"Ohhh!"

"Ohhh! Yesss!!"

"No way that’s real? Right?" Tian Yang pondered in terror, recognizing those moans.

A pale, curvaceous woman’s ass bounced up and down rapidly. Heavy balls smacked against her juicy backside. A gigantic, manly shaft drove upward fiercely. The rear of a gorgeous beauty rode it relentlessly, her swollen pussy gripping the man’s enormous, thrusting rod tightly.

Her womanly cries attempted to stay hushed and soft-spoken, yet the bliss overwhelmed her completely. "Fuck! Yesss! It’s so biggg!" That was unmistakably his wife’s voice.

The subsequent moans exploded even louder. "Ohh heavens! Ohh heavens!"

Beyond the intense moans, his ears now detected additional sounds.

The lewd symphony of intercourse—wet, bare flesh colliding passionately. Echoes of rapture mingled with the forbidden.

A dominant masculine voice pierced through, "You love it."

Unbelievably his wife answered, "I love it so much."

"Tell me what you love. I want to hear it." the man commanded.

"I love your big cock." Mu Bingxue’s voice responded impossibly. A giggle escaped her, followed by a sharp slap on her ass. She continued, "I’ve always wanted to say that."

"Bigger than what you’re used to, huh?" Wang Ming inquired.

"Yes." She hissed.

’No, impossible. It can’t be true,’ Tian Yang clenched his teeth, beseeching the heavens, but dreadfully, the scene he yearned to deny lay fully exposed before him.

Tian Yang beheld his half-brother’s powerful, muscular form shifting the woman onto her back. He witnessed her legs splayed open invitingly, Wang Ming’s massive balls and thick cock set to invade her missionary-style. Her dainty pale hands clung desperately to his back.

Loud moans burst from her lips as he gradually thrust inside, revealing her labia stretched taut around his unbelievable thickness while Wang Ming buried his enormous manhood deep into his wife. Denying the blatant truth was futile. Wang Ming ravaged his wife with his colossal cock, and she savored every moment!

Humiliation scorched his features as he balled his fists, yet no words escaped his lips.

Spotting Tian Yang, Wang Ming taunted him.

"Aah, sister-in-law is such a stunning beauty. Her pussy grips so tight and hot, milking my rigid dick relentlessly as I thrust into her."

"Mmmh, her succulent, juicy breasts feel divine—I could drown in them eternally."

"Such a tempting body begging for satisfaction, yet you’re a fool of a husband, brother. Word is you shunned this fiery wife for cultivation, ignoring her for five months." Wang Ming jeered at Tian Yang while slamming his hips into Mu Bingxue with intensified vigor. His cock pistoned faster in and out of her slick folds, provoking a torrent of loud moans from her.

Wang Ming felt immensely grateful for his status as a cultivator armed with cheats. To gain power, he merely needed to Dual Cultivate with his women. Even without frequent encounters, the overwhelming pleasure he delivered kept them fulfilled for extended periods, and his innate physique bestowed a face so captivating that they rejected all other men.

"Aah, brother-in-law’s spot on—fuck me harder!" Mu Bingxue moaned approvingly, endorsing her brother-in-law fully amid her delirium of pleasure as he hammered her pussy and twisted her nipples.

Ruthlessly, his cock hammered in and out—thick, veined, glistening with her nectar—expanding her drenched pussy to its utmost capacity with each deep invasion, withdrawing until only the tip lodged in her quivering opening before crashing back fully once more.

The obscene squelching as her pussy devoured his full length resounded louder than her muffled gasps. Her tight walls gripped and throbbed around his rod with wild, ravenous contractions, struggling to trap him deep inside even while he drew back nearly completely before thrusting in once more.

Pla! Pla! Pla! Pla!

Every slam produced new spurts of her nectar spraying from around his thickness, splashing onto his hips, running down her shaking legs, and saturating the bedding below with wide, darkening wet spots.

"Ohhh Markkk! Fuck me!" Mu Bingxue’s voice rang out.

He grunted in taunt, "This married pussy is the best I’ve ever had Bingxue. You’re blowing my mind."

Mu Bingxue moaned as their coupling quickened. In another bolt of lightning, Tian Yang caught the depraved view of Wang Ming’s hefty ballsack smacking her pale ass in sync with the resounding slaps of skin against skin filling the tent. Her ecstatic feminine cries started to rise, "Ohhh! Oh!- Ohh! I’m going to cum- again!"

Tian Yang’s fist tightened in humiliated fury as he heard the resounding noises of a superior man driving his wife to a shattering climax.