"Oh... hubby... your wife is going to be played to death by you..."
"Hubby... it feels so good... how did you get in so deep..."
"Ohh... hubby... I'm gonna die... you're gonna screw me to death!"
Within the room, Ke Yunan, her butt in the air, cried out in pain. Her snowy white buttocks, from the pounding, had already turned a patchy red. At the mouth of the Soul-snatching Cave, the floodwaters were spilling over, making the slamming sound accompany a watery noise. Clinging to the bedsheets, she endured wave after wave of Lin Fan's powerful surges.
"Once you go back, will you think of me like a good boy?"
Holding onto Ke Yunan's delicate ankles, looking at her perfect back line, Lin Fan recklessly charged into the tight embrace. With the slickness of her love juices, he could clearly feel an obstruction at the end, allowing him every time to thrust directly into the flower's core.
