"Oh—!"
A heavenly moan of pure ecstasy rang out.
Chen Wanqiu's distressed expression on her face vanished in an instant, replaced by a visage of utter relaxation and pleasure.
Her jade-like hands tightly hugged Li Chen, and her voluptuous legs were coiled around his waist.
Humming in comfort.
"Husband, you've finally given it to me! So good! So damn good! Faster! Go faster!"
"Use your big treasure to ravish me hard; I want it, especially good!"
As she spoke, she began to move on her own, her ample backside grinding against the invading, swollen manhood.
The once vacant Peach Blossom was filled to the brim.
All over, tingles of pleasure.
Li Chen too was deeply stimulated by her fiery passion.
Without even moving, waves of pleasure surged through his lower body.
Maybe because he had just stimulated her sensitive backdoor, the Peach Blossom in front felt tighter, hotter, with intense and relentless contractions that made him shiver with delight.