Lin Hao watched as Su Muchen lay on top of him, her lips coming closer to his, once again kissing her red lips, allowing her to feel the lingering warmth after Zuo Ai.
Su Muchen was sweating profusely, her hair spread across Lin Hao's shoulders, her tongue teasingly swirling around his, even intertwining.
Lin Hao knew the housewife had no stamina left, yet he still wanted more, and directly tiptoed, starting to thrust upwards.
This position was almost effortless, and could lift the beautiful housewife to the skies, instantly making Su Muchen feel that thing was hard again.
"You... how are you this strong! I can't take it anymore... don't you have any pity for me?" The beautiful sister's eyes flirted seductively, coquettishly said.
"Pity? I'm going to blast your naughty hole today!" Lin Hao's legs drove his waist to thrust upwards.
Each thrust drove deep into the beautiful sister's depths, causing Su Muchen to moan loudly.
