Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2182 - 503: My Aggressive Cousin 3

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Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Wang Yue flipped Cancan beneath him and pounded her to a screaming climax, her walls clenching fiercely around him. Recovering together, she took initiative, teasing his cock with tentative licks before diving into enthusiastic oral pleasure. Guided by his coaching despite her clumsiness, she deepthroated him, building mutual frenzy as he fingered her and groped her body wildly before pulling her into a bruising kiss.

"Cancan, baby, you’re so damn gorgeous. I’m gonna fuck you senseless!"

Wang Yue breathed those scorching words right into her ear, fusing wild passion with real tenderness. Their mouths slammed together once more, tongues twisting and slurping in a wild frenzy. They gripped each other fiercely, fingers roaming freely, stares burning with intense, heartfelt longing.

Each caress, each smooch, each hushed whimper slipping from their lips seemed perfectly instinctive. This played out just as it was meant to unfold.

Wang Yue dropped to his knees between her thighs, gliding his palms up her sleek legs. "Cancan, your legs... they’re like silk."

A naughty, wanton smirk lit her face as she tugged him nearer, fingers curling around his shaft. Half-lidded eyes fixed on that deep crimson tip, she exuded raw allure without any trace of modesty.

Her giggle set those plush tits jiggling and swinging—a blatant showcase of raw desire that spiked Wang Yue’s arousal sky-high.

He lunged forward to seize those creamy, yielding globes, kneading and yanking while thumbs teased the vivid scarlet peaks.

Cancan reclined boldly, parting her fair thighs shamelessly and hoisting them upward. Back arched high, she bared her dripping slit completely, like an open invitation.

While Wang Yue readied himself to plunge in, both her hands dove down, spreading those rosy folds wide to expose her entire pussy starkly.

Her clit protruded boldly, crimson and bloated like a fingertip, with the fiery red channel gleaming just below. Narrow as a pinky yet gushing thick, syrupy nectar that dribbled onto her pale rear.

Wang Yue's gaze stayed glued, as Cancan tilted her head down too, eyeing her own slickness oozing between her fingers amid quaking knees.

Firmly planted between her thighs, Wang Yue directed his iron-hard pole at the drenched portal. Face twisted in raw impatience, while Cancan lifted her legs higher still, poised for that massive rod to spear her sopping cunt.

No rough slam right off—he clutched his fat dick and tormented her, dragging the crown up and down her puffy clit bud. Each swipe unleashed waves of torturous tingling surging her body.

At long last, the tip met her plush, feverish mound, perfectly aimed at the slick scarlet gap, then hips bucked forward savagely. A juicy squish rang out as the huge knob breached her depths.

Her steamy, slick warmth devoured Wang Yue’s entire glans. Grip so vise-tight and blistering he swore his cock could liquefy inside. Silky wet folds crushed him, squirting heavy juices till he felt submerged.

Still playing at the gateway, he swirled the head over her rosy lips, stroking and nudging...

That grinding numbed her whole frame with frantic, burning need. Dripping endlessly like a tap, she began howling for mercy.

"Mmm... baby... stop rubbing it... my pussy... it’s itching so bad I’m gonna die... just shove it in... ah... please... I’m begging you... it’s so itchy inside... come on... just fuck me already!"

Totally lost, face blazing with feral hunger, she moaned like one overtaken by demons. Hips jerked madly, forcing her hole toward his dick, frantic to gobble it whole at once.

Her raging thirst bloated Wang Yue’s cock bigger still. Throbbing right at her opening, teetering on full takeover. No more holding back; he’d claim her completely.

His blaze hit critical. Hips whipped ahead full throttle. A resounding slick glide, boosted by her wall’s juice flood, buried the whole length deep within.

Cancan splayed her thighs to their limit, fingers yanking lips apart like she aimed to split herself for him.

Thick tip pried her walls wide, invading inch by inch. Like forging a slim, searing, oiled passage. Tender tissue clung glove-tight, embracing his girth in heavenly warmth.

Onward he pressed. Advancing further, her chubby labia crawled up his rigid, veiny length—a wildly erotic spectacle.

Full depth achieved. Swollen crown smacked a pulsing flesh barrier that winked open and shut, nursing him like tiny lips. Intensity jolted Wang Yue nearly off the bed.

"Ah... stop... don’t go any deeper... you’re hitting... my cervix... ah... if you go any further you’re gonna punch right through it... ah... god, that’s it... yes... you’re hitting the spot... I’ve never... I’ve never felt anything like this... ah!"

Pained bliss tore from her throat, echoing as if ripped apart. A full-body shiver struck, leaving her slack, that hollow craving swapped for throbbing completeness.

Wang Yue’s belly ground firmly against her stomach.

Every inch of him packed inside, she knew, ballooning her to the brink. Brutal tightness be damned—her body worked wonders, yielding and extending to house his huge bulk.

Buried to the hilt. Room hushed for a split second, bodies locked as one.

Wang Yue relished the instant, his shaft twitching in her cozy depths.

Strange soft heat flooded him. Tension melted away, form loosening into the wild potent bliss.

A mere hip nudge, her bush scraping his abs, length grazing walls—pure ecstasy lanced his skull.

Cancan’s arms looped him tight, thighs clamped vise-like on his waist. Pale butt arched up, slamming her mound hard against his. "I love you! I love you, baby!" she gasped.

Trapped in her hold, chest squashed to her hefty, plush, blazing tits. Beneath, he luxuriated in her walls’ vise on his dick.

Slow hip rolls from him drew her perfect counters, pelvis angling for deeper reach into her fiery passage. Sealed airtight.

He carried her to virgin heights of rapture. Cervix taps unleashed ecstasy blasts through her core. Cloud-floating haze of hurt, daze, squeeze, tingle, delight.

His rod struck her as a molten steel poker rammed home—blazing rigid, stuffing her till cheeks flamed, eyes batting, breaths heaving.

Fingers dug into his waist, legs coiled his ass like a serpent striking.

All at once, plush inner sheaths squeezed down, pulsing suck on his cock in steady rhythm.

Her channel roiled like a storm, cervix flicking like fish lips, gulping his tip.

Contracting her depths, sly vixen smile met his gaze. "Hey, babe... you like that? Does that feel good?"

"Oh... fuck... it’s incredible... yeah... ah..."