Fatal Affair

Chapter Twenty-Two

Unlike Olivia's painful yet pleasurable squirting, Emily's lower body was gushing like a fountain at this moment.

That night, she met Richard at the park near her home. The two quickly ignited their passion and began this affair of lovemaking.

Richard used his strong tongue to fervently lick Emily's vulva, parting her labia and teasing her c******s continuously. Then, with a forceful press, Richard began a wild grinding on her c******s.

Soon enough, Emily reached climax. Her body trembled, and the obscene fluid gushed out, lasting for three to four minutes before subsiding, leaving her body shivering continuously.

Seeing Emily biting her clothes to stifle her cries, she looked like a pitiful mother dog.

In this wild outdoor setting of the park, coupled with Emily's pitiful appearance, Richard suddenly became excited.

Richard's p***s swelled significantly, feeling the blood rushing to his c**k. He lifted Emily up, having her lean against a large tree in the park.

Emily still bit the fabric, her thin home dress lifted to her neck, revealing her large and full breasts. As she bent over, her breasts hung in the air like pendulums, gently swaying.

A breeze passed by, and Emily even felt a chill on her buttocks filled with obscene fluid. But soon, the hot flesh rod, like a red-hot iron, rudely thrust into Emily's v****a - it was Richard's c**k.

Richard grabbed Emily's buttocks, thrusting his waist continuously, making his c**k go in and out of Emily's body.

The air was filled with the scent of obscene fluid, accompanied by the clapping sound of flesh colliding. In the excitement, Emily's v****a grew hotter and tighter, sucking on Richard's c**k like a small mouth.

"Yes, this feeling, I can't stop!" Richard roared in his throat. His buttocks trembled faster and faster, pushing Emily forward, almost embedding her into the tree.

Grabbing Emily's hair, Richard made her raise her head: "Look at me, you slut, do you like being f****d!"

Emily kept whimpering in her mouth, her words unclear, but her hair was messy, and as she looked back at Richard, her eyes carried a hint of excited tears, her face turning peachy.

These scenes excited Richard, his inner self roaring, 'This is what I want, this woman is mine, she wants to suck my c**k in.'

Richard kept thrusting, enjoying the sensation. Out of male instinct, he questioned Emily, "Tell me, do you like being f****d?"

Finally, Emily let go of the fabric in her mouth, the suppressed screams turning into uninhibited moans.

"Haha, what did you say, I can't hear you, can't hear!" Richard became even more excited. He lifted one of Emily's legs, embraced her with his arms, and continued to f**k her, eventually ejaculating all his semen into Emily's v****a.

As Richard's c**k pulled out, Emily still leaned against the tree, her body trembling continuously, her legs shaking, semen mixed with obscene fluid spraying out of her v****a, like a fountain, shocking Richard.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Richard hugged Emily tightly, making her face him. He embraced her tightly, saying, "Emily, divorce and be with me, be my woman from now on!"