The woman had long since lost herself, with Chen Mo's head buried in that narrow valley.
Feeling the flood of the narrow paradise became uncontrollable, Chen Mo could clearly touch that soft and silky spot.
It was then that the woman pressed Chen Mo beneath her.
She then aligned the narrow paradise with the enormous coiling dragon, slowly pressing down.
Little Chen Mo was truly too vast, even though the woman was pressing down slowly.
The huge tearing sensation and the feel of it made her unable to help but throw her head back, letting out a moan.
Chen Mo found that the woman's narrow paradise was also extremely tender and delicate.
At a glance, it didn't seem at all like it belonged to a woman in her thirties.
How these women cared for their private areas, Chen Mo couldn't fathom, each was exquisitely maintained, so much so that one couldn't spot a single flaw.
