Zhang Hao loomed above, eyes drooping down as he gazed at He Qianhui in front of him. Her kneeling posture emphasized the roundness of her buttocks and her slender waist, which she twisted from time to time.
"Deeper, I want it to reach the very inside."
He Qianhui was intoxicated, continuously swallowing while not forgetting to play with Zhang Hao's two big "lychees".
Any man would have been overwhelmed by such a scene, and Zhang Hao was no exception.
"I can't believe my cousin would give up a wife like you for the sake of a child. I bet he's regretting it like crazy now."
These words only made He Qianhui even more eager as she heard them.
"Your cousin's thing is so dark and tiny, he always says he's about to feel it, but then he bows his head before even reaching the doorstep."
"Not like yours, even after you come, it can get hard again so quickly. I just love it so much, I want it inside me every day."
