[R18] Young Masters’ Little Maid – “The Young Masters’ Little Maid” Chapter 69 [English]

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“Ahhh! It’s so deep!”

A burst of intense pleasure surged through her, making Li Yiyi tremble with relief.

But, no more.

After slamming into the depths of her channel, Fan Mohan suddenly stopped moving.

Li Yiyi waited and waited, but still couldn’t wait for his next move. She could only take the initiative to shake her butt.”Young Master, please continue!”

“Please.”

The man’s deep and cold voice came from behind.

Li Yiyi paused.

“You have the guts to seduce me, now you don’t have the shame to beg me in a low voice?”

Li Yiyi bit her lip.”Master, I beg you.”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Please fuck me, put the big meat rod in and fuck me hard!”

Closing her eyes, Li Yiyi refused to believe that such lewd words could come out of her mouth so smoothly.

Fan Mohan patted her plump buttocks with satisfaction.

“Okay.”

Then he finally pulled out the meat rod and slammed it in again!

“Ah – young master…ahhh!”

The ferocious meat rod quickly moved in and out of the pussy with the help of the wetness created before, and ferociously penetrated the tight pussy, as if it wanted to make up for all the brain that was missing just now.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!

The sound of flesh slapping became one continuous sound, echoing in the office. The man’s fierce impact pushed her body forward. Li Yiyi tightly clasped the edge of the desk with her hands, but her lower abdomen and legs still rubbed back and forth against the hard corners of the table, causing pain in both places.

But Li Yiyi didn’t have time to scream. All the senses in her body were captured by the tremendous pleasure brought by the man’s thrusting.She could only scream at the top of her lungs.

Under excessive stimulation, she could not make any other sounds other than meaningless shouting.

Under Fan Mohan’s hard work, Li Yiyi soon reached climax.

The wetness spurted out one after another, her lower abdomen contracted rapidly, and her whole body trembled violently due to the excessive pleasure.

But the man behind her pulled out the meat rod after she climaxed.

He swept all the documents off the desk, then turned Li Yiyi over to lie on her back on the table. He spread her legs, pushed the meat rod in again, and started intensive thrusting.

“Ah, it’s too fast… Young Master, please slow down… I can’t stand it anymore… ugh…”

The body kept shaking violently under the man’s desperate collision.Li Yiyi held down her dangling breasts with one arm, and grabbed Fan Mohan’s arm with her other hand, begging for mercy pitifully.

However, the man who was fucking her so happily only glanced at her lightly.

“Didn’t you just beg me to fuck you hard? Now I’m just doing what you want.”

After saying that, he ignored her almost negligible resistance and continued to drive the meat rod in and out of her pussy like a pile.He rubbed the pink pussy mouth into a red patch and refused to let it go.

Li Yiyi cried loudly under He. She grabbed the man’s arm with both hands, and her nails dug deeply into He’s flesh.

“Master, master…please be gentle…it hurts!”

“You’re saying it hurts, but why are you still holding me so tightly down there? You’re obviously enjoying your body!”

Fan Mohan gritted his teeth and growled, he put his hand around her back, lifted her upper body and pressed against him.

Li Yiyi’s weak hands hugged He’s neck, and her legs subconsciously wrapped around He’s waist.

“Young Master, please, let me go!”

She moaned feebly, but the man lowered his head suddenly and took the initiative to take her lips into his mouth. The meat rod below continued to thrust upwards, ruthlessly ravaging her pussy that had been bullied into a mess.

“Ugh…”

Another wave of climax swept over again, Li Yiyi’s body trembled violently, and a wave of pleasure rushed into her mind, stimulating her fragile consciousness.Li Yiyi hugged Fan Mohan’s body tightly, wrapping around him like a snake.

She was like throwing herself into his arms. Fan Mohan’s body became even more excited, and his meat rod became even bigger.

He picked her up and thrust harder.

In the end, Li Yiyi couldn’t even scream. She could only collapse weakly under the man and let him move her into various positions that were convenient for thrusting.

When Fan Mohan finally pulled out the meat rod after inserting it enough, he realized that Li Yiyi had already fainted under his thrusting.

The poor little woman had tears in the corners of her eyes, and her body that was red from over-stimulation lay there limply. The white-hot semen kept flowing out from between her wide-open legs, covering the desk with a large smear.

This pitiful look fell into Fan Mohan’s eyes. He pursed his lips, turned around and picked up the album, pulled out all the portraits of Fan Mohuan and Fan Moyi, tore them into pieces and threw them into the trash can.