Joy Parker was still wailing, "Jordan Guthrie you idiot ahhhhh——!!! With such crappy skills, can't you practice a bit? It's killing me——ahh!!"
The last half finally went in smoothly.
Joy Parker seemed to lose her breath, her eyes widening in disbelief as she looked up at the man above her.
"You... it's all in?"
The man looked down, nodded his head, his eyes slightly squinting as if he was quite comfortable, which made Joy Parker very annoyed.
She was still in pain, her entire being felt like it had been split alive, it was unbearably painful.
The air still carried a faint scent of blood, some liquid was flowing out from inside her, her face pale as hell, damn, could it really be blood that had been poked out?
Joy Parker truly began to cry this time, she knew she shouldn't have trusted this man without common sense, she guessed the guy hadn't even seen a porn before, otherwise, how could he hurt her so much?