Plop! Plop...
The sound of water was emitted from the couple's union, akin to enchanting music playing.
Su Muyun's rhythmic rise and fall made the sensation accumulate continuously, immersed in this atmosphere of pleasure.
Lin Hao couldn't care much, his hands fervently kneading the snowy peaks while straightening his back, providing Su Muyun with an upward thrust.
After finishing with one side, he did not forget to play with the other peak, causing Su Muyun's chest to continuously change shape in his grasp.
At the same time, he held Jiaoru, rubbing the delicate tip, endlessly stimulating her desires.
"Mm... husband... squeeze gently... ah... don't be so forceful... so... so stimulating... ah..."
As Su Muyun rose and fell, she cried out in delight.
However, the ex-wife's stamina was not great; after hundreds of rhythmic moves, her strength seemed to falter.
Seeing her like this, Lin Hao lifted her hips with both hands, preparing to hold her and thrust vigorously.
