Chapter 259 Lewd

"No," Anna's breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling. Waves of electric sensation surged from her clit and nipples, mingling with the old man's pungent body odor, creating an unexpected pleasure. Her vagina involuntarily contracted, releasing a steady flow of fluid.

"No? Then why's your clit so hard? Look at it, standing up like that."

The old man chuckled lewdly, lifting his head from her large breasts. As he pulled away, a slick string of saliva glistened in the dim light.

He deliberately lifted Anna's upper body, and under her humiliated gaze, he shamelessly fondled, pinched, and teased her clit, while his left hand kneaded her large breasts. He taunted her with a mocking tone.

Anna exclaimed, "Let go of me!"

As a filthy, repulsive stranger toyed with her private parts, Anna's strange pleasure intensified.

Her body flushed red, waves of pleasure from her clit washed over her like a rising tide, overwhelming her. Her vagina, glistening with fluid, contracted more intensely with each surge of pleasure, leaving her feeling unbearably empty.

Her legs clamped together tightly, rubbing against each other.

She had just climaxed, so why was she craving more?

"Where did Anna go after cleaning up?" Lyanna's voice came from outside the infirmary.

Anna was startled, hearing Lyanna's voice nearby while watching the old man play with her clit. The strange sensation peaked like a tidal wave. The old man's face suddenly moved in to kiss her, and his hand, which had been teasing her clit, plunged into her aching vagina, making her soul tremble. Her body convulsed, eyes rolling back, her mind blank.

In the darkness, only the sound of her fluids splashing from her penetrated vagina could be heard, like a river breaking its banks, filling the air with a heavy, musky scent.

"What's that smell? Damn it, is someone having sex in the infirmary? Could it be Anna?"

The doorknob turned. If the door opened, Lyanna would see Anna being violated by the old man.

But the door seemed to be locked. The old man remained unfazed. He withdrew his fingers from her dripping vagina, stood up, and removed his pants, revealing his erect penis.

Anna lazily glanced at it, wanting to scoff, but her eyes widened in shock. Despite his short, scrawny frame, the old man's dick was enormous, at least eight inches long and as thick as a baby's fist, standing tall in the darkness like a spear.

The overwhelming stench of unwashed body mixed with his body odor was nauseating.

"No, don't!" Anna screamed in terror.

"Don't be scared; it'll feel good." The old man, under Anna's terrified gaze, wrapped her legs around his waist, his penis pressing against her dripping vagina. He clasped her hands behind her neck.

In the next second, his massive penis thrust into her with a dull thud.

The sudden penetration sent a wave of intense pleasure through Anna's body, making her convulse and emit strange moans. Her eyes rolled back, her mind blank, as the old man used her like a puppet, thrusting in and out.

Anna clung tightly to the old man's neck, her legs wrapped around his waist, her weight centered on her penetrated vagina.

The old man thrust Anna's firm buttocks upward with each motion, repeatedly thrusting her tight vagina.

Unsatisfied, the old man pushed Anna's butt against the door, pressing her against the vertical door handle. Without warning, he pushed her butt up, then let go, causing the iron handle to rub against her anus while his penis thrust into her vagina.

Anna's body, already hot, shivered as the cold door handle touched her anus, making it contract and tighten her vagina, making sex more difficult.

But the constant friction of the iron handle created a strange sensation in her anus, combined with the heat and hardness in her vagina, making Anna moan loudly.

The old man laughed lewdly, "There's someone outside. Aren't you afraid they'll hear you?"

"No." Anna, startled, tightened her vagina, intensifying the pleasure. The fear of being discovered heightened her arousal.

Anna wildly tossed her head as the penis penetrated deep into her vagina, reaching her cervix and driving her to the brink of ecstasy. The cool sensation at her anus sent shivers through her soul, and the fear of imminent discovery intensified the experience. Her vaginal muscles contracted fiercely, and she was on the verge of climax.

She clung to the old man's neck, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her butt pushing forward, trying to take his penis deeper, reaching the end of her cervix.

Anna tilted her head back, unable to hold back, about to scream in ecstasy, but the old man quickly clamped her nose and mouth shut, cutting off her breath.

Anna's eyes rolled back, her body tensed, convulsing violently. In the mix of suffocation and pleasure, her skin turned visibly red, goosebumps rising all over her body.

After a while, Anna's tense body relaxed, her head slumping to the side, motionless. It was unclear if she had passed out from the orgasm or suffocated.

The old man chuckled silently, glanced at the door, then wrapped an arm around Anna's limp body. He yanked his penis out with a dull thud.

A stream of fluid gushed out, filling the air with a strong, musky scent.

The old man chuckled again, kneeling in front of Anna, burying his head in her clitoris, licking it hungrily, making loud slurping noises.

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