"I like it, give it to me quickly, I can't take it anymore..."
Chen Hong's voice became hoarse.
Hearing Chen Hong's reply, Su Ming immediately flashed a devilish smile, forcefully tugging at her clothes.
"Rip..."
Chen Hong's clothes instantly tore, revealing her flawless skin to the air.
Her chest's two crimson peaks stood out even more, and her ample bosom made Su Ming feel an irresistible urge...
Su Ming reached out and pinched those two grapes, gently twisting them, making Chen Hong's whole body tremble and moan.
"Su Ming, no, we absolutely can't..."
Chen Hong felt Su Ming's hands and those large breasts sliding back and forth within his grasp.
The stimulation was too intense, Su Ming saw Chen Hong's eyes glaze over, a blush on her face, knowing what she was thinking.
Almost overwhelmed by pleasure, Chen Hong saw that fierce heat approaching her secret garden and suddenly regained a bit of clarity.
