"Mnn!" Han Luo tightly wrapped her arms around his neck. Her cheek was stuck with his head. Her breasts were rubbing his chest as she moved, making him go wild. Her lower body was spasming in every thrust.
Mo Yuan breathed heavily. Droplets of sweats formed on his forehead. No matter how many times he penetrated her, her hole wouldn't grow bigger. She kept squeezing him as if her life was depending on him. She must be planning on sucking him dry. He felt the flames of his own desire burning brighter. His hands groped her soft, round ass and moved her up and down, pounding hard.
The tip of his cock rammed her deepest part. "Big brother Yuan, please be gentle," Han Luo pleaded close to his ear. Her breathing, sweet moans split his last reasoning.
All of a sudden, Han Luo's eyes widened in surprise. She could feel him growing bigger inside her, stretching out her dripping vagina. He didn't wait to let her prepare her heart. With a strong force, he thrust inside.
