Kent slowly thrust into her throat like she wanted, making sure she didn’t gag and choke on her own saliva. That would be something bad to observe happen.
Naturally, Cynthia handled the process much more easily. Kent couldn’t help but applaud her in his heart.
He didn’t know if her throat was rubber or a blackhole of some kind, but his dick was entering all the inner places, and Cynthia was taking it like a champ.
Ten minutes into the throat fucking, Cynthia pulled back and gasped and gapped for breath.
“We can stop if you want,” Kent said. Although he enjoyed the experience, he wouldn’t want to make things hard on her. After all, today was their first time overdoing it, but becoming freaky won’t be worth it.
“No, I want this. I-I need this,” Cynthia said before taking Kent’s dick into her mouth again.
Kent wanted to ask why, but she could not talk, seeing she had her mouthful. So he could only let her have her way.
If only he knew his hunger for the pussy of his mother-in-law would raise his standards yet again and question whether he had picked a sex demon as his third wife or a harmless human.
Cynthia, who had surrendered her body and soul to pleasuring Kent, was taking his length down her throat for half an hour before Kent released his divine liquid down her throat.
“You are much more wild than I picture you,” Kent said, looking strangely at Cynthia, who, for the past 14 years, hadn’t had any fun with her late husband.
In fact, she had tried many times to get him to get freaky with her, but John had other plans, and thus, after some time, she surrendered herself to the loneliness.
Now, instead of reading books all day, she had the largest dick she had ever seen in her life right in front of her; she wouldn’t let this day pass her by without satisfying her urges.
In her mind, even if, after today, she doesn’t see the dick anymore, it will all be worth it. She wasn’t about to let her only chance to break her years of sexlessness pass her by.
“Please make me feel you inside me,” Cynthia said, staring daggers at little Kent.
“Dont worry, we have all day to go at it, and if you are not satisfied, we will continue tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and so on until you are satisfied.” Kent doesn’t know why, but he likes the feeling he is experiencing now.
He moved and raised her voluptuous body, making her crawl on all fours. Then bending her waist like a hot iron rod, her butt stuck out, bringing out her cameltoe that was much more pronounced than any of his women, Vexthra included.
Kent kneeled on the bed and began rubbing his dick along her pussy.
“mmmh”
Cynthia started to moan as his dick moved across the outer layer of her pussy. Kent wasn’t teasing her. He was just preparing her for the pleasure that was coming.
“I am going in,” Kent said and began pushing his dick into her tiny cave.
“Please pus-aaahhhh” She wasn’t even done when Kent’s dick slid In, making her moan. The dick hit her inner cave, making her experience the pleasure that came with it.
“I will start thrusting now. Feel free to moan your heart out.” Kent smiled before he began thrusting.
Cynthia gripped the bedspread as she began moaning to the rhythm of his thrust. This wasn’t her first time, so Kent wasn’t treating her like a first-timer. This only made the process much more fun.
They both aren’t amateurs, so the experience was much more natural compared to having it with a clueless maiden.
Kent’s hand was holding her hips as he thrust in, hitting all the right spots.
He wasn’t using any of his 10,000 different sex techniques. No, he was just thrusting based on the practical experience he had gathered.
Back on earth, many studios hired him to write sex scenes for both R-rated movies and true porn movies. Since he couldn’t physically do it, he could only count on his sharp mind to write something good and make money from it.
Studios treat him like some kind of sex god. Back then, they worshipped him, not knowing the person in question had a badass dick but couldn’t get it to work, nor did his taste bud for sex functional as it should.
He was practically dead in that regard. But not anymore.
So, using this knowledge, he is practically living the moments he had envisioned himself living back on earth.
He had all the chances to sleep with some of the most popular actresses, but he had to decline because of his situation.
“Go in deeper…I want it de-aaaaah.” Kent increased his tempo again, making Cynthia’s scream fill the room. Kent was living up to her standards.
Her dam burst and began spraying her juice, but Kent never stopped; he kept thrusting through her climax, making the process much more intense.
Thirsty minutes later, Cynthia cum for the fourth time, making Kent smile cheerfully. The more she cum, the more yin qi he will absorb.
Naturally, his dual cultivation is a cheat. The true dual cultivation was much more difficult than his. But who is asking? Having a celestial-grade sentient tower as an assistant makes things much easier and faster.
50 Minutes into the thrusting, Kent has finally reached his climax. He grabs hold of Cynthia’s hips and thrusts deep in before releasing his load into her.
He made sure to release every last drop since that was his gift to her.
While she was making him stronger, Kent was also making her stronger, and in a way, he was contributing the most, considering his yang qi was heavenly.
As expected, the moment his load poured into Cynthia, her body shuddered, and energy instantly filled her body.
She had leveled up to Level 5 Root Saint, which brought a shocked expression to her face. Lilian and Unity failed to mention that part to her.
“No need to look shocked, my yang essence is pure Spiritual qi,” Kent said before taking her boobs back into his mouth. He can still taste her milk in his mouth.
Cynthia looked at him for a few minutes before sighing in her heart. Since she has come for some pleasure time, she wouldn’t waste it on anything else.
There will be time for that later.
“Let me ride you, Kent. I saw how Unity was riding you the last time. I want to experience that too,” Cynthia demanded, like she owned his dick. Of course, Kent was happy to farm more yin-qi, so he allowed her to get on his lap.
She slid his length into her body, and then she began riding him. Her moans were the only thing sounding in the room as she bounced on Kent’s dick while twisting her waist in ways Kent’s dick was going through new pleasures.
The feeling was blowing his mind. In fact, she was twisting her waist so seductively that Kent’s moans and groans filled the room.
They have a long marathon ahead of them. And the race has just begun.