Faced with such a tight Ju Men, Lin Hao took a deep breath, steadied his breath in his dantian, and his thick rod seemed to get even harder. Only then did he push it in and then forcefully pulled it out again.
With relentless, crazed thrusts, Su Muchen's cries grew ever louder, her whole body as if set aflame.
She felt that fiery, scorching rod was almost completely inside her body, seeming as though it would split her guts open. The swelling and friction it brought sent wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her.
Lin Hao gripped Su Muchen's slender waist with both hands, pounding her hard below. He was panting with exhaustion, sweat pouring off him, clearly putting in tremendous effort.
No wonder—with a Ju Men this tight, thrusting took even more work, making him put in even more strength.
Peng Yunyan watched Lin Hao like that, then shoved a vibrator in and out of Su Muchen's secret spot, while also playing with her clit.
