In the living room, Liu Shengrui reclined on the sofa, snoring thunderously.
Deep in slumber, he had no idea that at this moment, his wife Xu Jingyi was clutching his shoulder, facing away from Lin Fan, while inserting that Iron Pestle into her already slick Abyss.
"Honey... Lin Fan is doing me... Didn't you want to catch us in the act last time... Now, why don't you open your eyes and see..."
"You bastard... Didn't you love whoring around... Now your wife is getting it from someone else... Why don't you take a look at me..."
"Honey... Lin Fan's thing is so big... So good... It's making me feel like I'm dying of happiness... How are you such a failure, after all these years... It's never felt this good with you before..."
"I love Lin Fan's big treasure so much... I won't let you do me anymore, only him... I'll let him do me every day... Let him do me to death every day, alright?"
