"Honey, I can't take it anymore!"
Jiang Qing gasped for air, her voluptuous and graceful body rubbing and writhing in Li Chen's embrace.
She wanted to restrain herself, but she simply couldn't. Li Chen's hands, as if possessed by some kind of magic, created ripples across her fair and delicate skin.
Her tender cherries stood erect, toyed with until they perked up, a tingling sensation sweeping her entire body.
Li Chen chuckled lowly.
His large hand trailed down her alluring figure, venturing to the tempting realm below.
As expected, it was already a flood down there.
"If you can't hold back, then don't. Let your husband satisfy you!"
As he spoke, he flipped his body to the side, getting on top of Jiang Qing's voluptuous and graceful form.
His rigid manhood, against that drenched spot, rubbed a little, found the entrance to the Jade Gate, and prepared to breach it.
"But... but..."
