Following the buoyancy of the water, Sister Hong wasn't too tired, but Chen Mo couldn't hold it any longer.
"Let me do it."
With a roll of his body, he pressed Sister Hong under the water, supported her head with his hands, allowing her to lie on the edge of the tub. Chen Mo began to exert himself, his jade dragon fiercely thrusting, and Sister Hong's moaning noises reached a new high.
Actually, Chen Mo had been quite frequent in these matters recently, and it had been some days since he was last with Sister Hong.
He had almost forgotten the taste of Sister Hong, and this rare sensation caught him off guard. It took only a dozen thrusts from Chen Mo to bring her to climax, which was a bit embarrassing for her years of experience, but since it was Chen Mo, it seemed alright afterward.
"Ah... Ah..."
Sister Hong began to scale the heights of her vocal range as she reached climax first, with Chen Mo following closely behind with his eruption.
