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The butcher almost woke up from the heat. His mouth was dry and his whole body felt like it was soaked in boiling water, especially his lower body, which was swollen and stuffy and needed to go to the toilet urgently. He wanted to lift the quilt in a daze but was stopped. As he regained consciousness, he found the problem. There was a person sitting on his lower body, or more precisely, on his penis. The person knelt on his crotch, slightly bent over, holding his two arms tightly with his hands, twisting his waist vigorously, his long black hair almost covered his chest, and a few strands of red hair were wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, which was a lewd scene. And the person who was "raping" him in bed was his cheap wife who came to him half a year ago, and the patron of many prostitutes in the city - the prodigal. The prodigal, who was envied by most men, was now pregnant and begging for food from him before dawn. The prodigal's thing was smaller than the butcher's, but it was straight and beautiful. When he was aroused, it was a pink and tender jade pillar without even hair. No wonder those prostitutes liked him. The butcher preferred the hole hidden behind his penis to that annoying thing. It was a set of treasures. If you touch the honey bean through your clothes, you can make your body go soft and wet your clothes. At this time, he was "forced" to enjoy the baptism there. The prodigal looked like he was deeply in love and would come in a moment. The woman with a beautiful face closed her eyes and moaned with her movements. The saliva in her mouth dripped on his belly because of the pleasure. There was a trace of coldness. There was a gurgling sound of water at the intersection. The two of them were naked and didn't even wrap half of the sheets. The butcher was very worried when he saw the man's pregnant belly swaying slightly with the movements. There was his seed in it, which was planted more than a month ago. However, after counting on his fingers, they had not made love like this for three months. The prodigal had a strong reaction at the beginning of pregnancy. He vomited and felt dizzy when he smelled the blood on him. Not to mention that the man still had disadvantages in carrying a child. He took medicine for two months before he recovered. Perhaps because of his poor health in the past three months, the prodigal has almost lost his sexual desire. However, he has a beautiful woman to accompany him every night, and from time to time his crotch would stand up and want to explore. At first, he went to the hut to masturbate under the pretext of relieving himself, and later he was discovered, and he would give him a blowjob every time he felt like it. The prodigal's blowjob skills were as exciting as his body, and the semen would be swallowed as soon as it was shot into his body, or it would be stained all over his face and he would wait for himself to wipe it. And they all found that he, who would vomit when drinking water, had no reaction to semen. Perhaps he had been holding it back for these days, and today he used means to make love with him without waiting for him to wake up. The butcher felt that it would take some time to finish, but he still secretly stood up to help the prodigal, so that his lower body went deeper, causing the person on top to scream. The frightened person suddenly looked up, tears in his eyes, and the words "husband" that he could not say were shattered by the impact, leaving only moans. "Ah... husband, husband, it's too... ah... too deep..." The prodigal in the heat of passion was like a frightened girl, his voice was sweeter than usual, and his moans and gasps were like honey that made him enjoy it. And he also found a pattern, sensitive people who were fucked so hard that they said dirty words like "too deep" were about to climax. Sure enough, before he could poke a few more times, the prodigal suddenly stiffened his body, yelled "husband" and ejaculated, and along with the thin semen, there was also the lewd water in the flower hole, which flowed on his body, and the room instantly smelled strong. Unexpectedly, the exhausted person actually fell under the bed, and the butcher was so frightened that he pretended to get up and caught the person, and their lower bodies were still connected, this action caused the person in his arms to spasm again, and some white water ejaculated again. The weak man lay in his arms, holding his belly with his hands and saying dirty words: "You rough man, you don't know how to cherish me, fuck me so hard, you're going to kill me." He didn't say anything, just put the man back on the bed, and wanted to change the sheets, but was pulled back to lie down. The prodigal pulled a pillow to raise his lower body, exposing his lower body that was still dripping. After getting ready, he held his erect penis with his hands, gently stroked it twice, and said he wanted more. Seeing that his face turned pale again, the butcher refused the proposal, but who would have thought that the slut led him to explore the back of the flower hole, where there was a familiar pull ring on the anus. "The back, the back is also for my husband, come and fuck me, I want to eat..." The people who frequented the den of prostitutes didn't say a serious word in bed, but he really had never used the prodigal's place. Usually, the prodigal used the jade dildo to play with the anus after intercourse, and rarely asked him to help. It was rare to show it openly today. The butcher was also half-breathed and was feeling uncomfortable. He didn't refuse this clear invitation. He had eaten the prodigal's penis a few days ago and didn't feel anything. He thought this anus should taste good. He lifted the prodigal's waist, pulled out the beads and thrust his penis in. The passage, which was tighter and hotter than the flower hole, instantly bit the pillar tightly. The man under him shuddered, hugged his neck and screamed, saying that he was going to be fucked to death. The butcher, who couldn't bear it any more, kissed the prodigal's lips and thrusted hard. Every time he thrust deeper, he heard the man scream more wildly: "Ah ah ah... Ha ah... My husband is so big... I'm going to die, I'm going to be fucked to death... Ah..." The dirty words were like aphrodisiacs, which made the butcher so horny that he completely forgot to be careful about the prodigal's belly. He thrusted hard and no longer restrained his strength. After a few rounds, he reached the cusp of the storm. He thrust forward and left all the semen that had been stored for four or five days in the anus. But he didn't expect that his own urine would also leak out, and he poured it in before he could pull it out in time. The man, who had been feeling uncomfortable with the bloating in his abdomen due to the growth of the fetus, felt as if his stomach was about to explode. He bit the butcher's shoulder in pain and said three times to pull it out quickly. But there was no reason to hold it in while peeing. The butcher was powerless and could only wait until he was done before pulling out the soft dick. He saw that the prodigal son was fucked until the red meat was turned out of his intestines and urine flowed out, which was also like squirting. He felt sorry for this cheap daughter-in-law, but he did taste the deliciousness of this anus, and even regretted that he didn't like it and had never touched it before. The prodigal son, who had a stomachache unconsciously, was not angry at all. He just hugged the butcher and asked him to help him wash first, and he had to find a doctor when it was dawn because he had a stomachache. The butcher didn't set up the stall that day, but from then on, the eyes of his neighbors looked at him mysteriously.
Yin Feining took a moment to visit the so-called prodigal son, only to find him lounging in a shabby courtyard, hanging bed sheets. His loose outer garment revealed a noticeably round belly, clearly indicating that he was pregnant.
"Aren't you the one who said you'd never indulge in a daughter’s charms?" he teased, leaning against the doorframe. The man inside was not offended; instead, he chuckled and waddled over, proudly presenting his belly for Yin to touch. The smoothness of his skin had diminished slightly since their last encounter, but his spirit appeared much improved. As Yin felt the prodigal's pregnant belly, he couldn't help but think that if his own young general were to become pregnant, he would likely look just as he did now.
"When you find someone you truly like, of course you'll take advantage of it," the man replied cheerfully.
"Are you planning to host a banquet?" Yin's question prompted the prodigal to playfully punch him, laughing as he scolded him for suggesting that two grown men would throw a feast.
Yin was unbothered: "In your condition, if you wore a dress, no one would know you're a man. And do cover up a bit; your chest is wet."
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the prodigal freeze and look down in shock—he had leaked milk. Panicking, the man turned to rush back inside. Satisfied, Yin made his way home while casually mentioning that if there were a banquet, he would definitely be invited.
Upon returning home, the butcher first caught a faint whiff of milk in the air. Entering the inner room, he found his partner sitting on the edge of the bed with his upper body bare, holding a bowl beneath his rounded chest as milk flowed from it. Not bothering to hide anything upon hearing his partner's return, the prodigal eagerly called him over: "Quick, help me squeeze it out; it's uncomfortable."
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