Li Dan, whose sensitive cherries had been seized by Zhao Chi, was like her lifeline had been pinched. She instantly became weak and collapsed with a panting breath.
"Zhao Chi... Ah... Husband, stop fooling around here, it's too dangerous... They'll definitely come down looking for us since we've been gone so long... We... we have nowhere to hide now... Husband, don't..." As Liu Sitong gasped for air and twisted her body, she well knew the danger, but she still couldn't resist Zhao Chi's seduction. Her strength seemed drained, her body limp, no longer able to put up any resistance, letting Zhao Chi once again flip up her tight skirt and grind his now limp member against her perky bottom.
Hearing Liu Sitong's concerns, Zhao Chi also realized that this indeed was very dangerous. But at this point, Zhao Chi felt like an arrow on the bowstring, unable to stop from shooting.
With Zhao Chi's grinding against Liu Sitong's soft, full bottom, he began to swell once again.
