Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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Ronan didn't let go at all, and began to change the rhythm. When he inserted, he thrust in hard, so hard that the white tiger hole was dented inward. When he withdrew, he pulled out slowly, causing the hole flesh to turn outward. Madam Zhao had never tried such fast and slow insertion before, not to mention that the thing inserted was so thick and hard. Soon, she started to spurt out lustful fluids, and her smooth, hairless, and tender lips became even more wet and glistening.

Gradually, she began to adapt to Ronan's things, her tense body began to relax, and pleasure began to emerge.

As Ronan thrust in and out, he asked, "How was it? Brother Menglong couldn't do it, could he?"

“He’s not as rude as you,” Mrs. Zhao replied, unaware that she was comparing her deceased husband to the man who was having sex with her without any anger whatsoever.

“Am I being rude? No, I don’t think so.” With that, Ronan thrust hard again, pumping rapidly, making Madam Zhao moan and groan. “That’s what you call rude, Madam.”

With a deep breath and a groan, Madam Zhao lightly punched him, "Uh, um, oh, could you please not call me that?"

“Then how should I address you? You and Yingqi are the same person.” Ronan said, starting to slowly accelerate.

“Just call me Xiaoying, that’s my nickname,” Madam Zhao said again. “Put me down.”

Ronan didn't put her down immediately. "Putting you down will make things difficult from the front."

The two were nearly 20 centimeters apart in height, and Ronan's penis was erect, so when they were fucking face to face, he had to bend his knees and squat.

Madam Zhao spoke softly and hesitantly, "Then, then I'll turn around, and you can come from behind."

Ronan immediately put her down, pulled out his huge stem, and twisted her around. Madam Zhao hugged the tree trunk with both hands and stepped on her shoes. Before she could even put them on, Ronan thrust himself in, and she instantly crashed into the tree trunk. Only the toes of her white-stockinged feet were still pressing against the shoes, and her heels and soles were completely off the ground.

Ronan stopped moving, and Madam Zhao's white-stockinged feet firmly planted on her shoes. Ronan thrust forward, and her heels and soles lifted off the ground again. She stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward sharply.

"Is it comfortable?" Ronan asked.

Madam Zhao did not answer, and even deliberately gritted her teeth.

Ronan increased the frequency.

"Do you like this taste?" Ronan asked again.

Madam Zhao still didn't answer, only humming softly.

Ronan assumed a horse stance, leaned back, and began to accelerate rapidly, thrusting upwards at an angle. Madam Zhao's body trembled violently, almost being thrown off her feet. Under such unrestrained thrusting, Ronan had no control over the depth of penetration, hitting her core again and again.

"Was it good? Was it good?" Ronan asked repeatedly.

Madam Zhao cried out, opening her mouth. It wasn't out of reason, but rather an instinctive response: "Ah!" Only after she uttered the cry did she realize what was happening, and a wave of shame washed over her. But this shame was quickly replaced by the pleasure that spread throughout her body.

She had never experienced anything like this before; the pure carnal pleasure made her forget all her troubles, leaving only pure joy.

Not long after, her body went limp, and vaginal fluid flowed down her inner thighs and down to her calves, leaving several wet streaks on her white stockings. She became increasingly weak and could not even hold onto the tree trunk, so Ronan could only hold her from behind and continue to fuck her.

Madam Zhao's consciousness began to waver, and her breathing became rapid. "Oh, oh, how much longer do you have? I can't go on."

“Didn’t Yingqi tell you? I can last a long time,” Ronan said as he fucked her. “This is our first time, so I have to make sure you remember it.”

"I understand, don't do it anymore," Mrs. Zhao said, weakly trying to push Ronan away with both hands.

"You can still talk, huh?" Ronan continued, not stopping until Madam Zhao could only call out but couldn't speak anymore.

A moment later, Madam Zhao raised her neck, rolled her eyes upward, and let out a long moan. A stream of fluid gushed from her lower body, dripping onto the muddy ground between her legs, soaking a puddle and splashing small mud spots onto her white stockings. She had climaxed, but Ronan showed no sign of stopping and continued to penetrate her.

Ronan simply summoned the floating shield, and placed the limp and powerless Madam Zhao on it.

Immediately, Ronan grabbed Madam Zhao's feet, which were clad in white stockings, lifted them up so that her legs were straight and her feet were pointing upwards, and began his final thrusts before ejaculating.

At this moment, Madam Zhao was like a drunken woman, half-conscious, her body completely under Ronan's control.

At the last moment, Ronan pulled out and ejaculated directly. The furthest stream went over Madam Zhao's head, and the thick semen sprayed from her forehead, to her mouth, then to her chest, and all the way to her lower abdomen, covering her everywhere.

Ronan admired the lewd scene for a while, then picked up her panties, wiped them clean, and casually tossed the crumpled silk panties aside.

It took her a while to recover and open her eyes.

Mrs. Zhao, whose legs were weak and whose lower body was still aching, was led back by Ronan the whole way.

When she returned, Zhao Yingqi immediately came over and instantly smelled her familiar scent.

"How is it? Pretty comfortable, right? Much better than your deadbeat husband, isn't it?" Zhao Yingqi asked. From the very beginning, she harbored great malice towards her other self's husband. Deep down, she felt that her other self could only belong to Ronan.

Madam Zhao didn't want to respond, but she had no choice but to, otherwise Zhao Yingqi would keep asking her, "It hurts so much."

Zhao Yingqi nodded, "It hurt a lot. I cried the first time."

“It’s not like it’s my first time,” Madam Zhao retorted, pursing her lips.

Zhao Yingqi spoke with the air of someone who'd been there, "Ha, once he puts that thing in, it'll be no different from your first time, but it'll definitely feel great afterwards, right?"

After a long silence, Madam Zhao finally nodded slightly, "Mm."

Zhao Yingqi was very happy. "From now on, we are a real family, and you will be the head housekeeper."

"Yes," Madam Zhao replied.

From this moment on, she bids farewell to the past and starts a new life.

Chapter 1065 A Small Group, Four People Biting Simultaneously, Side by Side with Shrimp

In the evening, the group set up three earthen stoves, burned firewood collected from the surrounding area, placed a large pot on top, added the broth and base they had brought, and took out the prepared ingredients to eat hot pot.

One pot contained clear chicken broth, another contained Ronan's homemade spicy butter hot pot, and the third contained tomato and onion curry.

Apart from Ronan, the group was also divided into three groups.

Ambrina, Alice, Zhao Yingqi, the newly joined Mrs. Zhao, and Guo Hanlu sat around the hot pot, trying out this new flavor.

Dinia, Elena, Agustina, Falek, Canaan, and Faith were on the curry pot side.

Isabel, Ashley, Grand, and Lu Jianling sat together at the chicken soup table.

This seating arrangement is partly due to personal taste, but more importantly, it reflects the division of small groups.

Madam Zhao and Zhao Yingqi are the same person from different times and spaces. Guo Hanlu's daughter and Ambrina are very close.

All three of them, including Falek, have some connection with Dinia.

As for Lu Jianling, she always had a rift with Madam Zhao, and her relationship with Guo Hanlu was not very good either. On the contrary, she got along better with Isabel and the others.

After finishing their hot pot meal and tidying up briefly, the group went into the main tent.

At this time, the mountains and rivers were already somewhat damp and chilly, but it was much warmer inside.

Just like when we ate hot pot before, we split into three groups.

Ambrina and her group of five were gathered together, chatting about women's topics, such as hairstyles, clothes, cosmetics, jewelry, and children's education. Three of the five were mothers.

On Dinia's side, although Dinia herself wasn't very good at cultivation, the others were quite good at it. When they talked about cultivation, they would occasionally discuss topics such as the physical structure of superhumans and the origin of superhuman power. After a while, they would talk about some technical topics related to magical weapons.

Meanwhile, Isabelle was discussing politics. Although neither of them actually governed any region, they all had ideas about politics, and once they started talking, they couldn't stop.

Ronan moved closer to Isabel, and just as his hand touched Isabel's stockinged leg, she slapped him across the face.

Isabel looked annoyed. "Can you go away?"

“I’m just listening,” Ronan explained.

Isabel snorted coldly, "Then where were your dog paws just reaching?"

"I'm just taking this opportunity to reward you." Ronan said, glancing at the others. "Of course, you guys too. I won't interrupt your discussion about the state of the world."

Before long, after Ronan's persistent pleading, the four of them lay face down side by side with their legs stretched out naked behind them.

Four pairs of legs in stockings, from longest to shortest, thickest to thinnest, from left to right: Lu Jianling in black pantyhose, with thick thighs but calves that appear slimmer thanks to their exceptional length and perfect proportions; Ashley in champagne-colored stockings, whose legs exude a powerful yet beautiful dynamism when she moves; Isabel in bronze stockings, with straight, healthy, and well-proportioned legs; and on the far right, Gelan in ordinary flesh-colored stockings, with slender legs.

The size of the four men's groins also decreased from left to right. Of course, Lu Jianling's huge groin was particularly prominent, unlike the other three, whose groins had a smooth transition curve.

The four women were talking about their own stories. Ronan lifted her skirt, tore open her stockings, and then rubbed her erect penis against her vaginal opening, taking turns doing it once.

Ronan took out the props made by Canaan, vibrating dildos, and inserted them into everyone.

Then, starting with Golan, he pulled out the dildo from inside her and began thrusting. It wasn't too vigorous; it was just a gentle rhythm. Of course, Ronan's gentle rhythm was already considered quite forceful for a mortal.

The four of them were still able to chat, though they occasionally let out soft groans.

After inserting the dildo into Garland for a while, Ronan pulled it out, put the dildo back in, and then started working on Isabel.

In about ten minutes, all four of them had taken their turn, and their desires were aroused, making them somewhat distracted during the conversation.

“Should I go to someone else’s side?” Ronan said.

Ashley smiled noncommittally, Isabel glared at Ronan warningly, Lu Jianling remained silent, and Gelan smiled, "That won't do, Dad."

Ronan leaned down and whispered something to them.

Isabel's expression changed instantly, her eyes widening even further. Ashley and Lu Jianling exchanged a glance, while Grande smiled broadly, looking quite amused.

“No objection means agreement, so let’s go.” Ronan said, beckoning the four of them to get into position.

Soon, the four of them knelt on the ground with their hands and knees on the ground, their heads stretched forward. Isabel and Golan were close together, face to face. On the left, Lu Jianling and Ashley were close together, face to face. On the right, Isabel and Golan were facing each other. All four of them had their buttocks sticking out and their lips slightly open.

Ronan bent his knees and half-squatted, thrusting forward, allowing four mouths to simultaneously nibble and lick his thick, long, and hard penis, while his penis could enjoy the services of four people at the same time.

At the same time, Ronan could still hear the buzzing of the things inserted into their vaginas. Looking down, he could simultaneously admire four different faces, their lewd expressions as they gently sucked on parts of the dildo. Looking further down, he could see the different breasts of the four women. Looking to the sides, he could see the part of their silk-stockinged buttocks with the dildos protruding from them still swaying, as well as four completely different pairs of silk-stockinged legs, moving with the vibrations of the dildos and the subtle movements caused by his licking, especially the subtle movements of their toes hidden in the stockings.

An excited Ronan began to fuck, the four mouths on either side resembling a complete, wet cunt.

This experience was truly unprecedented.

After Ronan had his fill of pleasure, it was their turn to enjoy themselves. The four of them removed the dildos that were always a little lacking.

Ronan lay down, Isabel sat on Ronan's face, enjoying Ronan's oral service, Ashley sat between Ronan's legs, enjoying the warm, thick, hard penis, Golan occupied Ronan's vibrating and absorbing left hand, and Lu Jianling used Ronan's right hand.

The others who were originally chatting had their attention drawn to the four men during the oral sex session. Now, seeing the four men's immersive enjoyment, they couldn't help but feel aroused and began to become distracted, speaking haltingly or just giving a perfunctory "uh-huh."

After a while, the four of them switched places, as agreed beforehand, so that everyone could enjoy it.

After one round, the four of them stood side by side, their stockings already torn and frayed at the crotch, allowing Ronan to enter from behind.

Ronan naturally had to give everyone a good pounding.

After all four of them had their turn, Ronan also felt it coming. "I'm about to cum, who wants it?"

"Ah, Daddy, are you about to ejaculate?" Golan asked somewhat unhappily. She hadn't even had an orgasm yet, and neither had Isha, Ashley, and Lu Jianling. They were all still a little short of climaxing and were feeling quite eager.

“There’s plenty of time.” Ronan patted Golan’s butt. “I’ve been busy for the past two months, but I’ve saved up for two months. There won’t be any problems by tomorrow noon.”

Chapter 1066 The Sense of Conquest, Five Pairs of White-Stockinged Legs Foot Fetish, Deflowering

Finally, the four men lay side by side, heads raised, faces close together, mouths open and tongues sticking out, ready to receive the thick semen. Ronan, on the other hand, stood, stroking with one hand and holding the other, preparing to change the angle when he ejaculated, shooting into the mouths of the four men.

Back then, Isabel would curse at the slightest trick, Ashley served diligently but was still inexperienced, and Grand was ruthless from the start but couldn't withstand the scorn. Not long ago, Lu Jianling was even more reserved and conservative, but now, she's already posing in such lewd ways.

The thought of this filled Ronan with a sense of conquest and accomplishment that surged through him.

Soon after, Ronan ejaculated. Even though he had ejaculated a lot on Madam Zhao during the day, this time it was still more than ten streams of thick semen, thick and viscous with a yellowish tinge, strong in taste and powerful in force, like a high-pressure jet of water hitting the mouths and tongues of the four men.

Golan instantly curled her tongue, closed her mouth, and swallowed. Then she licked her lips clean. Isabel and Ashley also swallowed. Lu Jianling covered her mouth, swallowed slowly, and then wiped her mouth with her hand.

Ronan sat on the ground, gulped down two mouthfuls of honey water, let out a long sigh, and began to rest and recover.

After resting, Ronan, with his fleshy body swaying, walked over to Ambrina and the others.

Instead of starting immediately, he took five brand-new, clean vibrators from Canaan's backpack, handed them to the five women, and had them insert them.

All five women were wearing white pantyhose. Zhao Yingqi and his wife had just changed into them. They pulled down their panties and pantyhose together, inserted the vibrator, and then pulled their panties and pantyhose back up. The vibrator pushed up the crotch of the panties and pantyhose, making the crotch of the pantyhose transparent, and the outline of the vibrator could be vaguely seen.

Five people sat side by side, with their legs together and stretched out in front of them.

Ronan had them perform footjobs one by one. Except for Ambrina, who was a little plump, the others had very slender, even petite, feet in white stockings. The white stockings made the footjobs particularly pleasurable. They had vibrators inserted in their genitals, wanting the real thing but unable to do so for the time being. With a hint of resentment, they used their toes to push harder, spreading their toes apart and kicking the fleshy sacs that encased their two huge testicles, which made Ronan feel very comfortable.

Ambrina's movements were monotonous, just using her soles to tease and manipulate. Alice was the best at foot fetish, her toes stroking the glans and massaging the urethral opening, which was very stimulating. Zhao Yingqi really wanted Ronan to have sex with her, and would occasionally kick his legs and poke her with his toes in a little tantrum. It was the first time Madam Zhao had done this, so she looked away and let Ronan do as he pleased. Ronan then put her legs together and thrust between her white-stockinged soles. Guo Hanlu also had no experience. She had a lot of talent in this area, but she remained stiff and motionless. Ronan simply made her sit with her knees drawn up and inserted his penis into the back of her knees, which were clamped between her white-stockinged thighs and calves.

After a while, Ronan's thing got incredibly hard again, it was practically about to explode.

Then, Ronan began to talk about what happened next.

First came Ambrina, then Alice and Guo Hanlu, followed by the "twins" Zhao Yingqi and his wife.

Ronan lay down, and Guo Hanlu was on top. She slowly sat down, her lower body swallowing the thick, long thing. Then, Ronan pulled her down, and Guo Hanlu leaned over Ronan, becoming a prone, protruding position. Ambrina held the double-headed dragon with one end covered in ointment and grabbed Guo Hanlu's round, white, silky buttocks with both hands.

"What are you doing?" Guo Hanlu asked in surprise.

Ronan locked Guo Hanlu in a tight grip, while Ambrina thrust her hips forward, penetrating Guo Hanlu's anus. Her tightly closed anus was instantly forced open, deflowering her.

"Ah!" Guo Hanlu screamed in agony.

After the foreign object invaded her body, it wasn't just a burning pain; her whole body felt like it was being stretched open, causing her great discomfort. She wanted to break free but couldn't, and moving only made it worse. She could only bury her head and bite Ronan's shoulder, trying her best to endure the pain.

Ronan didn't move, gently stroking Guo Hanlu's back, while Ambrina also remained still.

Once he felt the time was right, Ronan began to move, and as soon as Ronan moved, Ambrina also began to move.

"Ah, don't move, it hurts!" Guo Hanlu cried out, kicking and pushing the ground with her white-silk-clad feet in protest.

But Ronan held her tightly, not letting her break free even a little.