Li Yuhuan's hands were now placed on both ends of the marble sink, with her front facing the mirror. Lei Hanping stood behind her, his hands pressing on her crotch. His thick and long shaft was like a jackhammer thrusting into her pink flower. When she glanced at the mirror, she saw the image of two bodies humping against each other, her breast swaying with the momentum of his thrust.
It was very obscene.
The sound of bodies slapping against each other, the wet squelched where their bodies were connected… She was embarrassed, but at the same time, it fueled her even more.
"Fourth Brother..." Li Yuhuan's red lips were swollen from all the kissing. She kept begging Lei Hanping for mercy, "Too fast... Ah... Fourth Brother, slow down..."
