At this moment, Shen Mengxue was unclothed, pressing her two soft jade peaks against Su Ming's back.
Then, with her jade-white hands, she grasped Su Ming's massive root from behind, whispering breathlessly:
"Please don't leave, okay? I still want more..."
Su Ming was stunned upon hearing these words.
He turned around, casting his gaze toward the boss's wife, who now had her head lowered in shyness, embarrassed to meet his eyes.
He hadn't expected the boss's wife, who usually appeared dignified and graceful, to say such things to him willingly.
Su Ming guessed that the boss's wife had experienced the addictive sensation and wanted to savor it again.
Under the temptation and stimulation of such an intense contrast, Su Ming's massive root rose once more to heights.
Then he pressed Shen Mengxue's soft and boneless heated body down again, beginning their second round.
The room was once more filled with the sounds of heavy breathing, pleading screams, and the collision of bodies.
