After hundreds more thrusts, the climax hit the sister-in-law.
"Ah... ah ah... it's coming... the climax is coming... I can't take it... ah ah ah..."
Su Muyu felt wave after wave of climaxes, her tight passage contracting rhythmically, as thick, hot fluid gushed out, splattering all over the head of the rod.
Lin Hao, however, did not rush to release a bullet but pulled out the rod, pushed Su Muyu onto the washstand, and entered her again from behind.
The bathroom washstand had a mirror, and Su Muyu lay over the basin, watching her image being thrust into relentlessly by her brother-in-law, feeling deeply embarrassed.
She knew very well that Lin Hao intentionally let her see this lewd side of herself, which made her feel both shy and resentful, and all the more adorably seductive.
Lin Hao looked at his sister-in-law in the mirror, who was in a continuous state of climax due to his dominance, feeling fully satisfied with his sense of conquest.
