Wu Qiangwei came.
This was the first time in her life she had reached the pinnacle.
The trembling and convulsions of her body were beyond her control, euphoria reaching its zenith, spreading throughout her being.
She could not describe the marvelous sensation, she only wished to stay in this moment, hoping it could last.
Wang Dahai breathed heavily a few times, then suddenly hugged her back and sat up from the bed.
In such a posture, she completely sat down, penetrating even deeper.
Wang Dahai supported her buttocks with one hand, cupping her fullness with the other, his tongue kissing and roaming over her delicate skin.
He lifted her buttocks, raising and lowering them, each time delving to the depths.
He could feel Wu Qiangwei's tightness, akin to that of a young girl.
Clearly, her private life, as opposed to her usual open demeanour, was completely different.
Wang Dahai even doubted that this woman might have been with very few men.
