The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 186

Chapter 186: Chapter 186

Wu Song laughed, suddenly grabbing Wu Yuling’s ass, thrusting wildly.

"Ah... I’m coming!"

Wu Yuling screamed, her ass clenching tightly around Wu Song’s big gun, her whole body twitching.

Wu Song flipped over, pressing Wu Yuling beneath him, lifting her legs and pounding away.

"Ah..."

Wu Yuling screamed miserably, clinging tightly to Wu Song, her nails digging into his back.

It was a fiery pain, yet it couldn’t hurt Wu Song in the slightest.

But Wu Song wasn’t pleased.

The scratching sting.

Instinctively, he thrust even harder.

So hard that Wu Yuling’s ass seemed about to split.

"Ah, I’m coming again, Wu Song, you’re amazing!"

Wu Yuling climaxed again, tightly entwining Wu Song, twitching in excitement.

The tight squeeze of her little hole was intensely pleasurable for Wu Song too.

But Wu Song didn’t shoot again.

He had already done so earlier.

Enough for Wu Yuling to absorb.

So now, he just kept going.

Fucking Wu Yuling’s little hole open and closed, streams of honeyed white fluid smeared her opening, sinful and obscene.

Wu Yuling’s consecutive climaxes left her head a bit woozy, overwhelmed, ignoring everything else, lost in screams of pleasure.

Letting Wu Song pound away fiercely.

The juices flowed inside her hole, unknowingly streaming down her bivalve, making her asshole wet.

With Wu Song’s balls slapping, it got stickier and almost started pulling strands.

But Wu Song didn’t care, he was thoroughly enjoying himself. Earlier at Su Guizhi’s he had just found the rhythm, but Wu Yuling interrupted, so she could make up for it.

So, Wu Song held Wu Yuling’s white tender legs, making the room echo with loud smacks.

The big old bed nearly collapsed from the pounding.

Unknowingly, Wu Yuling climaxed a third time, rolling her eyes as she collapsed on the bed, her moans weak and breathless.

A large gush of Yin Essence released, making her look a bit drained.

Wu Song was startled, quickly absorbing the Yin Essence, with one deep thrust, he injected a burst of Yang Essence into her flower core.

The burning hot Yang Essence shot into her flower core.

Wu Yuling shivered, seeming to regain vitality all at once, slowly recovering.

Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief.

A moment of impulse just now, going a bit overboard, almost drained Wu Yuling’s Yin.

If the Yin was drained and not promptly checked and replenished, it could be life-threatening.

Luckily, Wu Song noticed in time.

Otherwise, while he and Wu Yuling had their fun, she’d have become a withered person.

Wu Song released Wu Yuling’s legs, slowly withdrawing his big gun.

Seeing her entrance swollen and muddy, he felt a bit guilty, truly a bit impulsive earlier.

But he couldn’t really be blamed, Wu Yuling did make him quite heated.

Wu Song grabbed some tissues, wiping Wu Yuling’s entrance, then marched out of the main room with his big gun, going to clean up outside.

After a wash, his big gun was freshened, yet still hard as a rolling pin, aggressively firm.

Wu Song wiped his big gun clean, ready to head back inside, when suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Wu Song glanced towards the entrance, hearing Wang Damei calling in a low voice, "Wu Song, are you home?"

Wu Song helplessly cursed under his breath.

Wu Yuling was still lying bare-assed on the bed.

And now Wang Damei came by, what was this about?

Wu Song coughed, "Not home."

"Not home?" Wang Damei repeated instinctively, then caught herself, "No, aren’t you home?"

"I said, I’m not home." Wu Song repeated.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Wang Damei was baffled by Wu Song’s response.

"Why are you here?" Wu Song asked through the door.

"I, I have no reason, I’m just asking about Su Guizhi’s situation, Wu Dalin and Lingling are quite agitated. They seem to have some misunderstanding about you, so I came to see what was going on." Wang Damei seemed to make sense as she spoke, but unconsciously clenched her buttocks, leaking honeyed fluid between her cheeks.

"Oh, it’s nothing, no need to worry," Wu Song said.

"Oh, well if there’s nothing, I’ll be leaving now," Wang Damei said, sounding quite disappointed.

Wu Song chuckled, suddenly opening the door, pulling Wang Damei inside.

"Ah..."

Wang Damei gasped, quickly biting her lip to suppress it, looking at Wu Song in panic, "What are you doing?"

"Doing you!" Wu Song grunted, and without waiting for a response, turned her around, pressing her against the door, pulling down her pants to reveal her plump ass.

"Get in position," Wu Song commanded with a slap.

Wang Damei obediently raised her hips, very compliant.

If Wu Dalin saw this, he’d explode.

In all these years, Wang Damei hadn’t let him touch her.

Yet now, she obediently raised her ass, revealing her plump fish in the groove of her cheeks.

Wu Song’s big gun came out immediately without words, aiming for the entrance, and forcefully entered.

"Ah..."

Wang Damei instantly moaned with pleasure, her whole body tensing.

It was just too exciting.

After all, Wu Song’s tool was thick and long, completely penetrating.

Such an intoxicating thrill.

Wang Damei’s excited buttocks quivered slightly.

Wu Song wasted no time, wanting a quick resolution, after all, Wu Yuling was in the other room, potentially waking up at any moment.

If she saw Wu Song doing her mom, it would undoubtedly cause problems.

So Wu Song pinned Wang Damei’s ass, pounding away fiercely.

The main door rattling with noise.

Squawks and creaks rang out.

Wang Damei’s butt was pounded like boiling water, violently trembling.

In one breath, he pounded her 68 times.

Wang Damei began shivering excitedly, unable to suppress her moans.

"Ah..."

Wang Damei started pronouncing pinyin, mouth full of aoe...

Streams of milky fluid seeped from Wang Damei’s plump hole.

With Wu Song’s fierce pounding, wrapping around his big gun, adding lubrication.

Allowing Wu Song to fuck even more smoothly.

Meanwhile, Wang Damei gradually lost control, moaning louder.

The neighbor’s dog began barking.

Wu Song frowned slightly, glancing at the neighbor worriedly, fearing Sun Taoxiang would climb up the ladder and see the situation.

If she saw him doing Wang Damei, it would probably cause issues too.

Wu Song quickly activated his X-ray Vision to check Sun Taoxiang’s situation.

After a quick look, he found Sun Taoxiang wasn’t home, Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Then took a moment to check on Wu Yuling in the main room.

Seeing her still lying bare-assed on the bed, but the dog’s barking made her frown slightly, her eyelashes trembling, showing signs of waking up.

Wu Song inwardly thought this wasn’t good.

Quickly, he refocused on checking Wang Damei’s condition.

At this point, Wang Damei was covered in fragrant sweat, breathing heavily, her ass tightening continuously, seeming on the verge of climax.

Then let’s do it.

Wu Song started thrusting violently again.

Once more pounding her 68 times.

Wang Damei clung to the door, shuddering and collapsing down, still low whimpering, "Ah, I’m going to die, Wu Song, fuck me to death..."

Just then, Wu Yuling’s voice came from inside the room, "Wu Song, what are you doing?"

What am I doing?

I’m doing your mom.