Chen Wanqiu kissed with burning passion, just like when they first entered the room.
Tasting her enticing red lips and her silky smooth little tongue, Li Chen felt intoxicated. Gradually, his breath quickened, and a sensation washed over him.
"Let's go to the back!"
The barrier between the two front seats was inconvenient.
Once they reached the back, Li Chen had barely sat down before Chen Wanqiu straddled him, continuing their fervent kissing.
It was wild and mesmerizing.
Looking at her flushed beautiful face, Li Chen saw in a flash the shadow of Chen Weiwei.
They really did look alike.
Thinking back to the time in the garden, holding that fragrant, soft, and exquisitely shaped body, and now, in the car, he embraced and passionately kissed her aunt, a wave of desire rippled through him.
His giant member swiftly rose, pressing against that lush Promised Land.
"Ah! So hard! So hot!"
Chen Wanqiu reached down, touching it, and cried out softly.
