In this relentless thrusting, Su Muyun felt pleasure surge over her like a tidal wave, and a look of pure happiness spread across her face.
The once twisted expression and tightly knit brows now relaxed, her eyes flooded with endless springtime dew, as if a blink would make that lust spill right out.
The rock-hard Golden Cudgel was like a glowing hot iron bar, plunging in and out of the sexy housewife's Ju Men, pistoning back and forth as her rectum took the furious pounding like a hollow tube, helpless against the forceful movements.
Jolts like electric currents shot out from her intestinal walls, stimulating every cell in her body, racing up her spine and bursting into her skull, making her vision grow fuzzier and fuzzier.
As pleasure drowned out the pain, Su Muyun felt every thrust drag and scrape the flesh on her insides, the tip hooking and teasing the ring of soft meat around her Ju Men, giving her a weird and thrilling kind of pleasure she'd never known.
