The dazzling mature woman's body was laid out right in front of Liu Sanming.
The air was laden with a ripe flavor, as if the charm had become diffused.
"Sanming, come in quickly, I've missed you so much, hurry."
Zhu Run couldn't help but shout.
Her seductive eyes were like silk, hands clutching the sheets, vigorously spreading her tender, tight legs, revealing the alluring deep pink seam in between.
The passageway was already wet, with many crystalline liquids even trickling out.
"But, shouldn't you warm me up a bit first, sister?"
Liu Sanming suddenly chuckled evilly.
Since he wanted to drive Han Dongfu, who was peeking from the side, crazy, he naturally shouldn't rush.
Hearing this, Zhu Run instantly understood, she had to suppress her impulse, turn over and kneel on the bed, pulling Liu Sanming closer, and proactively unbuttoning his zipper.
Inside, the exceedingly hard rod sprang out!
