"Mm, mm, of course it's comfortable, keep going! Make me squirt again."
Seeing the beautiful boss lady begging him to make her squirt excited Chen An, and he let out another mischievous chuckle, "Don't worry, you slut, if I don't make you squirt eight times today, I won't stop."
"Wow, that's awesome."
Hearing the little man on top of her, swearing to make her squirt eight times, Wang Ping couldn't help but feel a thrill, and her sultry moans escaped her lips once more.
"Ooh, little husband, this floating sensation is just to die for. How can you be so good at it? Who did you learn from?"
"Damn, asking who the hell I learned from."
Chen An couldn't help but curse loudly.
For some reason, as he was violently thrusting into the body beneath him, he enjoyed swearing.
"This is something I was born with, who the hell did I learn from? Don't tell me that when you and your man were doing it, someone else was there learning and watching the action."
