"Ahhh! Ahhhh! Aaaaaah~!"
Feeling Su Yang's meatstick in her hole again, all of the stress that had been built up for the past year was instantly satisfied, and Zhu Mengyi felt complete again.
"You are as tight as ever— if not even tighter than before. Are you sure you gave birth not long ago?" Su Yang spoke with a smile on his face as his shaft was being tightly squeezed by Zhu Mengyi's hole.
"That's because it's been starving for over a year, Su Yang. Do you like it?"
"Yes, I love it."
Su Yang suddenly began moving his hips even faster and Zhu Mengyi moaned louder in response, feeling her lower body burning with passion.
After pounding her from the font for a few minutes, Su Yang flipped Zhu Mengyi around and continued in the doggy position.
"Let me see what the two of you usually do," Su Yang suddenly said to them.
