"Ah... Honey... You're going to... kill me with this..."
In the early morning, Feng Xiaoxiao, lying in the big bed of her home, rested her head on a pillow, her eyes hazy as she gazed at Lin Fan.
Her legs were pinned by his arms against his chest, the Soul-snatching Cave between them wide open, being wildly penetrated by his Iron Pestle, the intense pleasure enveloping her heart, leaving her no choice but to shout out loud.
"Do you enjoy being tossed around by hubby, huh?"
Kneeling on the bed, Lin Fan gazed at the already reddened tender breasts with a mischievous grin and thrust hard once more. At this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao looked utterly bewitched, her beautiful face completely subjugated, Qianqian's slender waist light in his grip, and the laboriously raised pert buttocks accommodating his frenzied assault.
