In an instant, the room was filled with the woman's soft moans, the two of them's panting, and the slapping sounds of "clapping for love."
They kept changing positions.
Changing locations.
Turning their longing for each other into the driving force of each collision.
The whole process lasted for over an hour.
Dirk Carter felt a numbness at his waist, as if he'd reached his limit.
The woman had long since run out of strength.
But she still caught this little detail.
She hooked her legs around Dirk Carter's waist and said softly, "It's my safe period, it's fine, give it all to me."
Since she put it that way.
Dirk Carter didn't need to hold back anymore.
With a low growl, he let everything pour out.
The woman felt that warm surge, her body couldn't help shuddering, and she shouted, "So good! So damn good! I'm practically dying here… it's too good… really too good…"
They nestled together.
And lay on the bed being affectionate for another ten minutes or so.
