Huang Wanling wanted to struggle, but her hands were powerless. She lifted her head to look down, only to see that thick brute repeatedly thrusting into her wonderful Fairy Cave.
The intense visual impact, combined with waves of pleasure, washed away the last bit of her reserve and shame.
Women are like this; before they're penetrated, they act reserved for a bit, resist a little. Once they truly get fucked, they feel that they've been fucked anyway, whether once or ten times, and they give up resisting.
Huang Wanling had this thought now. Once Lin Hao broke through her psychological defenses, she completely became Lin Hao's plaything.
The relentless sounds of pounding and thrusting seemed as if they were going to stab the little sister to death, relying entirely on brute force to achieve ultimate pleasure.
Even though Huang Wanling had psychologically accepted Lin Hao, she still had a little bit of dignity left, biting her lips hard to prevent herself from moaning.
