If it weren't for his tight grip on her slender waist, Qiucao almost suspected that she would be pushed out by his fierce impact. Wave after wave of lust made her completely lose the ability to think.
The Nth wave of orgasm came hard and fast. The two naked bodies tightened at the same time. Qiucao felt his male orgasm pouring into his body.
Her skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she lay panting between the quilts. Looking at the man leaning on her with no signs of fatigue at all, she wondered if he had taken aphrodisiacs, otherwise why would she finally be able to breathe every time?
For a moment, thinking that a truce was finally possible, he immediately got stuck again.
No! If this continues, she will have no chance to resolve the doubts in her heart.
Qiucao pushed away his evil palm and moved her soft body to sit up, "Son... um..." [
Still coming?
Qiucao looked at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, feeling really angry and aggrieved. How many more times would this person have to torment her?
While kissing her, Mu Zhaoxu chuckled, gently turned her over, raised her white and smooth buttocks, held her under her body, and slammed into her body hard, pounding her fiercely again and again.
He leaned against her ear and whispered: "Be good, it will be fine if you do it again..."
Qiucao turned around and glared at him, sobbing and protesting: "Again, you kept saying again just now!"