Only the cattle die from exhaustion, never the land from over-plowing!
Liu Tingting, that saucy vixen, smirked provocatively and shouted, "Aha... come on... hmm... I'm not afraid of you... if you think you have it, screw me to death... ah ah ah..."
Spurred on by her challenge, Lin Hao became even rougher, increasing his pace.
His hips, already a blurred afterimage, now moved so fast they nearly disappeared.
Luo Menghan watched Lin Hao's fierceness with shock, yet secretly felt relieved that this beautiful sister was helping to share the responsibility.
Otherwise, her own small hole of desire would have been ruined by Lin Hao much sooner.
Lin Hao went overboard, while thrusting hard into Ms. Ting, he also kept teasing her sensitive spots, reigniting her quenched desires.
There was no stopping him; Lin Hao not only devoured her ample bosom but also slipped his hand into her private path, exploring deeply.
