Of course, their purpose in doing this was to stimulate a man's sexual desire, to make them climax as quickly as possible. So why was Xiao Lian doing the same?
Could it be that she was really feeling that good?
Or could it be that her man hadn't been doing much to her lately? After thinking it over carefully, Luo Feng felt the latter was more likely.
After all, back in that big courtyard, it was already known that Xiao Lian's man wasn't very sexually driven. Now two or three years had passed, and as the man's youth increased, what little he did would now be even less.
So, does that mean that just after I entered her, Xiao Lian started moaning because she couldn't help it, because she rarely got such "moisture"?
If that was really the case, it wouldn't be too bad. At the very least, she wouldn't scorn me for my size like my wife, Wang Ping, does.
Thinking this to himself, Luo Feng thrust forward violently.
He inserted his thing fully into Xiao Lian below.