Lin Tian exclaimed in admiration and caressed Wang Caishan's perky buttocks.
Upon arriving at Wang Caishan's house, Lin Tian had just locked the front door when he couldn't wait any longer and pressed Wang Caishan against the wall, lifted her skirt, and forcefully thrust into her.
"Gentler... gentler..."
Wang Caishan murmured, her face expressing complete intoxication.
Lin Tian, panting heavily, rapidly thrust into Wang Caishan from behind, making her snow-white buttocks smack loudly.
Suddenly, Wang Zihan came running out of the room, staring curiously at Lin Tian and Wang Caishan.
"Daddy, are you relieving Mommy's itch again?" Wang Zihan asked with a smile.
"Yes, your mom is unbearable with the itch, so daddy has to work hard to help relieve it," Lin Tian replied, laughing.
Wang Caishan was about to die of embarrassment.
She simply closed her eyes, refusing to look at Lin Tian or her precious daughter, and just stuck her butt out to let Lin Tian continue.
