Chapter 91

A lot of vaginal fluid came out, accompanied by “splashing” and “splashing” sounds. I couldn’t help but hug Xiaojing’s slender waist tightly with both hands and pull her back hard. Xiaojing’s wet buttocks and my hips kept hitting each other, making “slap slap slap” sounds.

After hundreds of thrusts, Xiao Jing kept screaming in front of me: “Ah…ah…I can’t take it anymore, hurry up, good brother, I can’t take it anymore…I’m going to die…faster, faster…it feels so good, I’d let you fuck me for the rest of my life, good brother, hurry up…” I thrust hard until Xiao Jing’s eyes…