In the room, Lin Fan and Chang Wanyun were tightly embraced, the iron pestle plunged into the abyss of her honey hole was so ferocious.
"Sister-in-law, how about it, are you full this time?"
Looking at the light streaming in through the curtain gap, it was broad daylight, and Lin Fan should leave.
"I'm stuffed, already overstuffed."
Chang Wanyun, who had been penetrated several times, now only felt a faint pain in her private parts. She had lost count of how many climaxes she reached in one night.
"Then stay here and have a good rest, I'll come to do you again when I have time. If you need any help, just call me."
Turning Chang Wanyun's face around, Lin Fan greedily captured her plump fragrant lips.
"I have nothing I need except missing you."
There was always a trace of moisture in Chang Wanyun's eyes.
Recalling that night when she gritted her teeth to sell herself for her child's tuition, it seemed as if it was just yesterday.
