Meng Zhao's penis is thick and huge, different from that of an ordinary person. Even though Qingying's vagina is wet enough, it would be uncomfortable to insert the whole penis into her.

Meng Zhao thought about doing more expansion activities at the entrance of the vagina to let her adapt to his size in advance, so that she would feel better later.

Meng Zhao sucked and bit the red cherries standing upright on Qingying's chest, making a sound of water, which made her itchy and unbearable. Her slender waist could not help but bend

upwards. Seeing that the woman was immersed in love, Meng Zhao suddenly lowered his waist and stuffed the whole glans into her.

"Ah...husband...it's so bloated...too big..." Qingying's thighs straightened, and she felt a hot and hard cylindrical object squeezed into her body.

She raised her head slightly and saw the thick purple-red penis embedded in the middle of her legs, tightly wrapped by two pink labia.

Although only the glans was inserted, Meng Zhao's scalp was numbed by the narrow flower diameter, and the twitching soft flesh made his breathing heavy and sweat pouring down.

He panted softly: "We've done it so many times, why can't you adapt to my size like an unmarried girl?"

The man's voice was hoarse and sexy. The words seemed to carry a hint of blame, but if you listened carefully, it was more of pampering. After

Meng Zhao finished speaking, he thrust his waist and moved gently.

The huge glans slowly squeezed in, and after it was completely inserted, it was pulled out and inserted again.

After all, the sizes don't match. Every time the huge glans enters, the tender flesh at the entrance of the vagina becomes tense and white.

"Hmm... um..." Qingying frowned slightly, whimpering softly as the man moved in and out. She didn't have the extra energy to think about how to reply to Meng Zhao's words.

The huge glans thrust in and out of the vagina for dozens of times. When Meng Zhao thrust his waist forward again, the glans crushed the wet tender flesh in the vagina, making a sticky sound of water.

Meng Zhao lowered his eyes and saw that Qingying's cheeks were flushed and her fair body was shaking slightly. It was obvious that she was aroused, and a lot of love juice flowed out from the center of her legs.

Her aroused look was really tempting!

Pure yet charming, charming but not coquettish, yet able to seduce people.

Meng Zhao's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed his saliva secretly. The meat stick under his crotch suddenly swelled up again.

He lifted Qingying's buttocks and stuffed a pillow under her to make the intercourse between the two more thoroughly exposed.

Meng Zhao spread Qingying's slender white legs, thrust forward with his waist straightened, and with a "puff", the huge glans broke through the tight tender flesh and was inserted all the way in.

"Ah... husband... uh..." A hot meat stick was suddenly stuffed into the hole, and the inner wall tensed and expanded. Qingying bit her lower lip tightly and gasped.

So hard.

So big.

The thick meat stick went straight to her cervix, poking her snow-white flat belly and making it bulge slightly.

Once the meat stick was inserted, Meng Zhao did not stop for long, and began to thrust with his hips. The thick meat stick pushed in again and again, pressing hard against the deep core of the flower. The

tender core of the flower was pushed inward, and it felt numb and numb. Qingying's thighs straightened, and she opened her mouth and gasped: "Ah... um... husband... be gentle... I can't bear it..."

Every time the thick glans hit the deep core of the flower, Qingying would spontaneously contract her vagina and tightly clamp and bite the meat stick inserted by the man.

Meng Zhao's waist was numb from the tight vagina, and his swollen purple penis suddenly trembled, and he almost lost his semen.

He clenched his teeth, suppressed the urge to ejaculate in his body, and continued to push forward with his waist straightened.

"Gulp... Gulp..."

The sound of water was heard everywhere.

The man pushed faster and faster, and the thick meat pillar quickly went in and out of the dripping flesh hole, making the tender flesh at the hole turn in and out, and the juice splashed everywhere.

The two heavy sacs slapped the woman's snow-white buttocks heavily, and the thick and long penis was completely immersed, reaching the entrance of the uterus. After inserting to the bottom, it was pulled out and inserted hard.

Too deep, too deep.

It's going to be broken.

Qingying's slender fingers tightly grasped the quilt under her body, her petite body twitched and trembled uncontrollably, and her flower core spurted out a stream of warm love juice in excitement.

She bit her lower lip and moaned in a sobbing voice: "Ah...ah...husband...wuwu...too deep...slow down..."

The swollen and purple penis was clamped so hard that veins bulged, and it was so excited that a lot of transparent mucus overflowed from its swollen urethra.

Meng Zhao was about to reach orgasm, so how could he slow down?

He leaned down and lifted the sweaty hair on Qingying's forehead.

He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss, his voice hoarse and seductive: "Yingying, bear with it a little longer, you can do it."

The powerful hips continued to swing quickly, and the shiny purple big cock pushed open the two swollen flower lips and thrust hard inside, making the little person under him cry and scream.

"Wuwu... Husband... No more... Ah ah..."

"Pah pah pah..."

The man's thrusting speed became faster and faster. For a moment, the sound of the collision of flesh was incessant and echoed throughout the room.

Qingying's twitching and squirting flower diameter was very sensitive, and it kept contracting, which made Meng Zhao feel both pain and pleasure. His breathing was heavy, his eyes were red, and his long eyelashes were wet with sweat. He looked like he was deeply immersed in lust.

The swollen and purple penis under his crotch really couldn't stand Qingying's contraction. Meng Zhao quickly thrust several times, and suddenly thrust hard inside. The glans of the penis pressed against the deep uterine opening, trembling for a while, and spurted out a large stream of thick white muddy.

After ejaculation, Meng Zhao fell on Qingying, hugging her weak body tightly.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered in an emotional voice: "Yingying, your husband loves you forever."

Qingying was extremely tired, her body was swept by the climax, sore and weak.

Her mind was blank, and she couldn't even come back to her senses.

She didn't hear what the man said at all.

She rubbed Meng Zhao's sweaty chest and muttered, "Heavy."

Meng Zhao understood what she meant, turned over and got off her.

With a "pop" sound, the glans was pulled out, and the two people's genitals separated.

Without the filling of the man's penis, Qingying's honey hole between her legs closed and slowly closed into a pink flesh slit.

Meng Zhao had just thrust deep and ejaculated right into the entrance of the uterus, and the semen inside didn't have time to flow out, as it was all blocked inside.

Meng Zhao reached out and took Qingying, caressing her slightly bulging belly lovingly, with a gentle light in his dark eyes.

He had just ejaculated a lot, and they should have another lovely baby soon.

*

Three months later.

On a bright morning.

The family sat in the living room for breakfast.

Qingying picked up the chopsticks and hadn't taken a few bites when she covered her mouth and vomited.

She vomited until her face turned pale, but she didn't vomit anything, and her weak look was pitiful.

Madam Meng quickly sent a maid to find a doctor. The doctor took her pulse and immediately congratulated her

: "Congratulations, madam, congratulations, madam, the eldest young lady is pregnant, and it has been more than two months." Madam Meng was overjoyed when she heard this, and quickly took out a large ingot from her sleeve and gave it to the doctor as a reward: "Thank you for your hard work, doctor." At the same time, a servant ran in from outside, shouting: "Madam Qilu, the Zhao family has news that the second young lady is pregnant." Madam Meng was overjoyed and smiled, saying: "Reward, to celebrate the addition of two grandchildren to my Meng family, everyone in the mansion will double their monthly salary." "Congratulations, madam, congratulations." For a moment, the mansion was full of congratulations. Madam Meng and the old man of the Zhao family had been competing secretly. After Meng Zhao and Qingying had a baby, Mr. Zhao urged Meng Xun and Zhao Wan to have another baby. The two brothers were innocently involved in the war between the elders, and they worked very hard every night to sow seeds. After the fourth child was born, Qingying felt that five children were enough and was unwilling to have another one. Meng Zhao felt sorry for his wife and couldn't bear to let her suffer too much, so he stopped the game of having children. The Meng family had five children and the Zhao family had four children. Every time they had a reunion dinner, they sat at the extended table. It was really lively. Mrs. Meng and Mr. Zhao were overwhelmed and couldn't take care of it. They only cared about their grandson and had no intention of fighting. At this point, the relationship between the Meng and Zhao families was relaxed, their exchanges were close, they lived in peace and harmony, and their population was prosperous.