Zhang Hao's hand kneaded rhythmically, and soon Tu Ya's breathing became rapid.
Especially the comfort that spread from the soft area, extending throughout her body.
It forced her to need more intense gratification.
"Stop teasing me, I can't take it, let me have it right here today, till I climax, Doctor Zhang!" she gasped.
Zhang Hao turned Tu Ya's body over, pressing her against the wall.
The cold wall collided with her body heat, causing Tu Ya to fluctuate between clarity and intoxication.
Until something thick and hard breached her body.
Tu Ya couldn't help but cry out, "Yes, just like that, ah ah, harder, it feels so good."
"Miss Tu, it seems this time you really want me to do you, your place wasn't this wet before," he observed.
Tu Ya kept silent, allowing Zhang Hao to keep plowing her.
And the slapping sounds echoed continuously in the fire escape.
Just as they finished and were about to leave the fire escape, footsteps approached from outside.