Lin Hao gently leaned in, guiding his firm shaft towards the young woman's honeypot, sliding in easily.
"Mmm... mmm... ahhh..."
Su Muchen softly moaned, sweat glistening, her face like a peach blossom, as her hands tightly wrapped around his neck, almost hanging off him.
Lin Hao gripped her ass with both hands, his hips began thrusting rapidly, each motion sending Su Muchen into waves of climax, as if her soul was detaching, about to ascend to heaven.
With each thrust, the soft mounds on Su Muchen's chest bounced, swaying back and forth, full of elasticity.
The beautiful young wife's hair cascaded over her fragrant shoulders, lips slightly parted, breathing softly. Each penetration almost made Su Muchen's entire body tremble, her hands clinging fiercely to Lin Hao, trying to make him go deeper.
