Living Together - CH 39

Chapter 39:  Hnngh…… Don’t……

Jiang Wan did not even understand how she ended up being pressed onto the bed.

Behind her, Wen Jin was clasping her waist, his thick genital pushing in deep again and again.

She bit her lip and whimpered softly. In front of her was a cell phone. On the screen, a black man was clasping the waist of a fair and tender woman while thrusting into her, the woman’s high-pitched moans ringing in her ears.

The scene was lewd and erotic.

Jiang Wan couldn’t take it anymore and wanted to turn off the video, but a deep shove from Wen Jin caused her body to tremble violently while clutching the bedsheets, and a cry-like moan came out of her throat.

When combined with the cries of lovemaking from the cell phone, they created a three-dimensional surround sound in the entire room.

A tingling sensation was felt from the back of her spine. The man’s scorching tongue started to lick her slowly from the back of her waist up to the back of her neck. The subtle itch made her body shake slightly.

Jiang Wan looked at the phone screen and found that the black man on top was also licking the woman’s back.

The thick, massive thing slammed in again, deep and heavy. She shuddered, and a groan spilled out from her throat. As she was fucked, she pulled up the bedsheets and bit them, panting and crying.

Wen Jin followed the rhythm of the man in the video as he licked and kissed her shoulders and back. He even imitated the black man’s movements, folding Jiang Wan’s arms behind her while ramming in fiercely and slapping her buttocks.

Jiang Wan was ashamed and numb from the spanking, and her breathing was erratic. “Wen Jin……”

“Hmm?” Wen Jin straightened his waist, panting heavily.

“Don’t hit……there……” Jiang Wan was flushed all over, and her voice even cracked because of the thrusts. The moment she finished her sentence, the tip of her breast was pinched by Wen Jin.

He wrapped his fingers around her breast and stroked the tip of her erect nipple in circles, then pulled both titties together with one hand and rubbed both buds with his thumb.

Jiang Wan moaned as if she was crying.

She was overcome with pleasure by the thrusts behind her. She couldn’t stop trembling, her belly shivered, and a wave of lustful water erupted.

On the phone screen, the white woman climaxed. The black man drew his dick out and prolonged her orgasm with his hand.

Wen Jin quickly followed suit. He quickly pulled it out and probed his long, slender fingers into her tight, wet, and hot pussy to tease a particular semi-hard piece of flesh, and it didn’t take long for him to make Jiang Wan scream and cry out. Her lower abdomen shook, and a spurt of juices flowed out again.

Wen Jin’s finger was still digging in the soft flesh.

Jiang Wan couldn’t help crying, “Wen Jin…… Stop it……”

Wen Jin lowered his head and bit her soft buttocks. His fingers exerted a little more force, stirring her up again.

Jiang Wan buried her face in the bedsheets, trembling and shivering with her face full of tears.

When she climaxed again, Wen Jin turned her over and leaned down to take a mouthful of the honey from her pussy. His mouth and tongue occasionally sucked and nibbled the lips of her lower body, and the tip of his tongue even scraped her clit from time to time.

Jiang Wan bit her finger, her legs shaking violently. “Hnngh…… Don’t……”

The rapture was so delightful that her finger almost bled from being bitten.

When she came, her mind was blank, and only her mouth was wide open, gasping for air.

Wen Jin inserted his member inside her once more. He bowed his head to kiss her lips and moved along her neck to her collarbone, the tip of his tongue blazing hot. He pressed small, fervent kisses against her body until he reached her chest. His lips and tongue wrapped around the tip of her erect breast, and he gently ground and bit her nipple with his teeth.

Jiang Wan pinched his back, whimpering sounds overflowing from her throat.

Wen Jin clasped her waist and moved his hips, and he even reached his hand out to put back the phone that had fallen down at some point.

Jiang Wan took a glance at the phone screen.

In the video, the black man was also in this position.

She looked at the progress bar.

They were only halfway through, and they still had an hour to go.

Between the thrusts, she slid her finger across the phone, fast-forwarding it for half an hour.

She hoped that Wen Jin would hurry up and finish. She really couldn’t take it any longer.

The buffering ended, and the phone screen showed the woman holding the thick, black rod in both hands and licking it with gusto.

Wen Jin stopped and looked at Jiang Wan, his breathing ragged. “You want to lick mine?”

Jiang Wan: “……”

“No!” she exclaimed hoarsely.

The man had already pulled out his dripping wet cock and pressed it against her lips.

His bass voice was especially deep and seductive.

“Jiang Wan.”

“Lick it as she does.”

Jiang Wan glanced at the phone with a reddened face. On the screen, the woman erotically licked the meat stick while rubbing her breasts with her hands.

The scene was lascivious to the extreme.