Chapter 87

Ah…” Xiao Tong let out a short moan of pleasure. I lit another cigarette, and Xiao Tong twisted her waist, completely absorbed in the pleasure of sex. I smoked absentmindedly, my penis, enveloped by her hot, fleshy vagina, growing harder and harder deep inside her. I could feel her vagina twitching slightly.

“It’s time,” I thought to myself. Xiao Tong cried out as she writhed. I stood up, holding her waist. Xiao Tong, as if afraid of being separated, thrust back tightly. I responded to her ecstatic state, pumping hard. I wanted to move faster, but I had already reached…