The afternoon sun was the most scorching, but fortunately there were few pedestrians on the road, and the skirt provided some cover, so Liu Haiming felt a little relieved and whispered coquettishly:
"Sir, please take it back quickly! Otherwise, you'll lose face!"
Liu Haiming regretted leaving Commander Sun's side and wanted Jiang Yun to push her away, but how could Jiang Yun possibly do that?
Let Liu Haiming do as she pleases. Jiang Yun is clearly a chauvinist. Suddenly, Jiang Yun's eyes darted around.
"Haimai, you're pressing down on me! Lift your butt so I can pull it off!"
Jiang Yun stroked and kneaded Liu Haiming's full, rounded thighs under her skirt with both hands, and whispered something while almost biting Liu Haiming's fair and soft earlobe.
Liu Haiming had no choice but to slightly lift her buttocks, but Jiang Yun did not retract his overstepping dragon. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
He thrust his massive dragon against her, grinding it against her deepest valley, and asked with a wicked grin, "My dear Hai Mei, are you really sure you don't want it?"
"Bad commander, I didn't know... Ah!"
With a suppressed groan from Liu Haiming, Jiang Yun thrust himself into her from behind, and Liu Haiming gripped the motorcycle handlebars tightly with both hands.
She was panting heavily, her face flushed, and she could hardly control herself. She never expected that Jiang Yun would so brazenly and recklessly enter her on the street and on a motorcycle.
"Haimai, isn't this more exciting and thrilling?"
As the motorcycle lurched, Jiang Yun thrust his hips forward with force, violently pounding and slamming against the ground.
"Ah! Good commander, good husband, you're so naughty, teasing me like this, it's so embarrassing!"
Liu Haiming was panting heavily, moaning softly, her jade-like legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, almost squatting as she stood on the footboard.
Her plump, round buttocks, slightly upturned, allowed her lover to penetrate more easily, penetrate more deeply, and do whatever he pleased.
All Liu Haiming could do was grip the motorcycle handlebars tightly with both hands, not daring to relax even for a moment.
"Hai Mei, standing like this must be tiring. Please sit down!"
Jiang Yun, however, held Liu Haiming's plump, round buttocks as he sat them on the base of his thighs, and with each thrust, he penetrated deep inside her.
The ride on the motorcycle was incredibly exciting and breathtaking, with its ups and downs and varying degrees of intensity.
The wheels rolled on, accompanied by soft moans and groans, the thrusting and pounding, and the passionate pleasure of being reciprocated.
As we approached the village entrance, the road became increasingly bumpy, and the motorcycle lurched and lurched.
Jiang Yun took advantage of the momentum and made several powerful, long-distance sprints. Liu Haiming was almost overjoyed. She turned the handlebars and drove straight into the cornfield.
"My dear husband, you can bully me all you want here!"
Liu Haiming hurriedly parked the motorcycle, turned around and wrapped herself around Jiang Yun like an octopus, her two jade legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, tightly wrapped around Jiang Yun's waist and hips.
She swayed her beautiful hips, twisted her slender waist, and thrust her pink thighs, indulging in pleasure and wantonly devouring Jiang Yun's giant dragon.
Jiang Yun opened his mouth and sucked on Liu Haiming's bright, moist lips, while reaching under her military skirt with one hand to grasp her plump, round buttocks.
So Jiang Yun and Liu Haiming kissed each other on the lips, their tongues entwined, and their lower bodies engaged in wild and vigorous intercourse.
All that could be seen was Liu Haiming's long, slender legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, tightly binding Jiang Yun's waist like an iron hoop.
The erect mons pubis, like an insatiable little mouth, greedily devoured Jiang Yun's thick, long dragon, while the uterine cavity tightly bound the ridges of Jiang Yun's large dragon head and fleshy glans.
Warm, honey-like spring water flowed down Liu Haiming's snow-white thighs as the giant dragon moved in and out of her beautiful orifice, and flowed onto the motorcycle seat.
"Ah...faster...faster...it feels so good...harder...ah...good Jiang Yun, good commander, hurry up and shoot it into me!"
Liu Haiming was so aroused by Jiang Yun's advances that her eyes were half-closed and she seemed to be half-drunk. Her lower body made a "slap! slap! slap!" sound as the two of them colliding intensely. Their passionately joined bodies also made a "plop~plop~plop" sound, like a piston starting up, creating a beautiful melody.