Meng Zhao panted heavily, gritted his teeth and suppressed the urge to ejaculate that was surging in his lower abdomen. He held Qingying's hips and continued to thrust his hips to fuck her.

The thick penis thrust upwards, poking through the soft flesh that was tightened by the orgasm, and went straight to the bottom. The large glans hit the narrow uterine opening heavily, causing Qingying's body to convulse in the orgasm.

"Puff", the sensitive flower core gushed out a large amount of sticky love juice, gushing out.

"Ah...ah...Master, I don't want it anymore, don't come in..."

Qingying's face was flushed, sweat was dripping, and she looked like she was being pampered.

The pleasure of the orgasm in her body had not yet faded, but Meng Zhao did not let her go, and continued to thrust in and out. The "puff puff" sound of thrusting could be heard in the room.

"Ah... wuwu... no more..." Qingying's voice became hoarse from screaming, and she no longer had the strength to scream, and from time to time she let out a few low and thin moans from her red lips.

Her swollen honey hole between her legs was convulsed and twitched, and she tightly wrapped around the man's penis, sucking and biting it.

"Hmm..." Her genitals were numbed by the sucking, and a strong pleasure surged up from her lower body. Meng Zhao moaned in pleasure, and the veins on his temples bulged. Two drops of hot sweat slid down his temples. He was about to lose control.

Just as the two were doing it passionately, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Young Master, Aunt, have you two gotten up? Do you need someone to serve you?" Meng Wu asked attentively from outside the door.

He seemed to hear faint voices coming from the Young Master's room, but the Young Master was slow to call him in to serve.

In the past, the Young Master would have gotten up to have breakfast at this time.

Why was he so late today? Could it be that the Young Master thought he was not here, so he did not call him in?

He made a sound to remind the Young Master that he was here and could go in to serve. The Young Master would probably praise him for his knowledge of current affairs and reward him with some money and property.

Meng Wu thought happily.

Meng Zhao and Qingying in the room froze when they heard Meng Wu's voice.

Qingying was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, fearing that her moans would leak out and be heard by Meng Wu.

She didn't know how much Meng Wu heard just now, and whether he heard her lewd screams.

It was so embarrassing, how would she go out and meet people later?

Meng Zhao was lucky, after all, he was a nobleman who had seen a lot of scenes, and he remained calm when faced with a catastrophe. He was not frightened by Meng Wu, but no man would be happy to be interrupted during sex.

He glanced coldly outside the door and glared at him. This Meng Wu was really inconsiderate. He showed up at this time and ruined his good thing.

Meng Zhao suppressed his unhappiness and replied in a calm tone: "You don't need to serve for the time being. Auntie hasn't woken up yet. Go to the kitchen and tell the maid to prepare breakfast and bring it over in a quarter of an hour."

"Yes, I obey your command."

Meng Wu took the order and left. When

he left, he was still fantasizing that he was so smart and considerate, and the young master would definitely reward him after breakfast.

Listening to Meng Wu's footsteps gradually going away, Meng Zhao lifted Qingying's hips and continued to thrust his hips to fuck her.

Qingying bit her lower lip hard and didn't dare to scream again. It was already dawn, and she was afraid that Meng Wu would come back, or that other maids would come and hear her lewd screams.

Because she was afraid of being caught, she was very nervous, her body was also tense, her vagina refused to relax, the layers of soft flesh were tangled together, and the passage suddenly became unusually tight.

Meng Zhao thrust upward, and it took some effort for his thick penis to slowly and arduously insert into the girl's tight vagina. As he inserted it, the layers of soft flesh pushed him and blocked his way.

After finally inserting it in, when he wanted to pull it out, the layers of vaginal flesh tangled him tightly again, refusing to let him go.

Qingying was tight, and he felt comfortable, but it was too tight, and it was not smooth enough when he inserted it, and it seemed that he was not satisfied enough.

Meng Zhao patted Qingying's red buttocks and said in a hoarse voice: "It's too tight, relax a little."

Qingying shook her head: "Young Master, I can't relax, I'm afraid someone will come over."

Meng Zhao sighed. She refused to relax, so he could only fuck her harder to open the tight hole and insert the thick penis.

"Don't scream too loudly."

Meng Zhao threw this sentence, and his two big hands pulled Qingying's slender legs wide open, and then suddenly thrust upwards with force. With a "puff", the thick meat pillar poked open the tightly closed tender flesh and penetrated deeply.

"Ah... um..." Qingying couldn't help but scream, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands, and only a thin sob leaked out from the gap between her fingers.

After Meng Zhao inserted it, he began to thrust quickly, his blood-filled and purple penis completely sank in, thrusting straight in, hitting the deep cervix quickly and violently.

"Pa pa pa", after thrusting violently for dozens of times, he thrust hard, the huge glans of his penis thrust into the deepest part, pressing against the narrow cervix and spurting out a thick white liquid.