Huo Meiling's eyes instinctively went to his spear, which had stabbed her mercilessly today, it was too much, she would never forget the pain she felt when it entered her the first time. Her body trembled, remembering that pain...
"Are you ready for where we left off, Meiling'er?" Lin Feng climbed on top of the bed and spread her legs.
Her slit, which had healed from its swollen state but was still looking a little red, became visible to his eyes, he moved in and placed his cock head on it and started rubbing it.
"Ummmm..." Huo Meiling felt more of a tingling sensation than soreness, and her essence began leaking.
"You are anticipating it even more than me, Meiling'er," Lin Feng rubbed his tip in her slickness, and when his cock head was thoroughly coated, he moved away from her.
"Turn around," he wanted to enjoy and defile her never-touched rear entrance.
