"Darling... you're so deep... I can hardly breathe..."
"Ah... oh my god... so full... so big... darling... you're the most vigorous man I've ever known!"
Chen Jiayi, straddling Lin Fan, kept twisting her waist, allowing that iron pestle to shuttle back and forth incessantly in the slippery abyss, with her raucous moans echoing.
"It's been a few days, you've gotten even more seductive than before."
Lin Fan leaned against the car door, holding Chen Jiayi's sexy, round rear, sucking on her pink-tinged strawberry, while his other restless hand continued caressing Zhao Jiaqi, pressing her plump curves until they were distorted.
"Does hubby like this kind of village girl?"
Chen Jiayi looked at Lin Fan, who was tightly sucking on her soft chest, with flirtatious charm written all over her face.
"Of course, I like it... like it a lot, let me see just how seductive a village girl can be!"
