Meanwhile, Lin Hao's other hand was still digging and thrusting at the young widow's Fairy Cave, producing a squelching sound that resonated like a joyous battle song.
"Ah ah ah... so comfortable... oh... honey... take it easy... aw... so good... oh... I'm going to die from pleasure... ah..."
Xie Wenxin's passion was at its peak, continually moaning and twisting her delicate body.
Watching the exuberant housewife, Lin Hao felt the semi-soft baton below surprisingly regain its vigor, bursting with energy and fighting spirit.
Actually, having Zuo Ai in the kitchen wasn't Lin Hao's first time, but doing the widow in the kitchen was another kind of thrill, making him feel excited and stimulated.
Xie Wenxin's calves were slender, her thighs fair and tender; Lin Hao slowly savored them, his tongue resembling a nimble greedy snake, leaving no inch of skin untouched.
