Lin Zhenghui had not expected Guan Xiaohui's skills to be so proficient, seemingly on par with Xuewei, making his brother utterly intoxicated and deeply immersed in her techniques.
Such skilled expertise only made her even more charming, more provocative and beguiling, like a little vixen.
Despite having been married, Guan Xiaohui was the same age as Lin Zhenghui; both were 23 years old.
"How about that, feeling good?" Guan Xiaohui asked with a salivating mouth, looking at Lin Zhenghui as he reveled in pleasure.
"Not bad," Lin Zhenghui said, feeling his Flood Dragon mightier than ever before.
"Now it's my turn to feel good," Guan Xiaohui said, leaning on the edge of the bed with her back facing Lin Zhenghui.
Seeing her tender and mysterious gateway of pleasure before him, Lin Zhenghui thought to himself, "Just as plump as Xuewei and her friends, but what about the depth?"
What about the depth?
A single probe would reveal all.
