After a full thirty seconds had elapsed, the mysterious paradise slowly began to relax.
It was then that Chen Mo felt he could move in and out freely.
So he hugged Qian Qian even tighter, and with borrowed strength, thrust in and out more vigorously.
Not long after, Qian Qian's body nearly ended up on the front row seats.
Her upper body was now completely pressed against the backrest of the chair.
Following that, Chen Mo carried out fifty to sixty intense thrusts.
Instantly, he felt his dragon swell and its tip become uncontrollable.
In a sudden movement, Chen Mo thrust deeply inside, and his hot fluid sprayed directly into her.
Ultimately hitting with precision the deepest part of her paradise.
Qian Qian's body began to quiver weakly, her petite and exquisite mouth slightly opened, emitting weak but resolute moans.
