Chapter 5604
I saw Zhang Hui's charming eyes half-closed, her powdery face flushed, her body covered in sweat, her hands tightly wrapped around Zhao Desan's waist like an octopus, desperately pressing his buttocks, while she herself used force to thrust her lower abdomen upward, making her sensitivity tightly combined with Zhao Desan's treasure, leaving no gap at all. She felt that Zhao Desan's treasure was like a hot fire stick surging into the depths of her flower heart. That sense of fulfillment was something she had never enjoyed before, and it was really a hundred or a thousand times more beautiful than what her husband Lin Jianyang gave her. That comfortable feeling made her forget shame and restraint long ago, and she let out a promiscuous moan: "Ouch... Zhao Desan... so... so cool... yours is big... it makes me so comfortable... again... use more force... quickly... quickly do me..."
"Zhang Hui, you are really promiscuous..." Zhao Desan used all his strength to attack fiercely, his big treasure hitting the flower heart again and again, every time it hit the bottom, every time it entered the meat.
That intense pleasure made Zhang Hui hug Zhao Desan even tighter with her hands and feet, her big buttocks thrusting desperately, cooperating with Zhao Desan's rhythm, her face flushed with comfort, her eyes like silk, wanting to be immortal and wanting to die, her soul as if floating in the sky, ethereal and wonderful, and at the same time, she promiscuously responded to Zhao Desan: "So comfortable... great... too great... you are too powerful... hmm hmm... I can't take it anymore... ah..." Suddenly, Zhang Hui opened her cherry mouth and bit Zhao Desan's shoulder to vent the unprecedented joy in her heart, and a burst of hot honey juice suddenly surged out of her flower lips.
Zhao Desan's treasure was made numb by the impact of a large amount of hot current, followed by a burst of soreness in his back, his buttocks thrusting fiercely again and again, and a hot magma sprayed out powerfully. Zhang Hui was scalded by this hot feeling, and suddenly there was another burst of waves of charming cries: "Ah ah..."
Zhao Desan panted, tightly hugging her beautiful body covered in sweat, gently caressing her beautiful naked body, from her chest, lower abdomen, buttocks, flower lips, beautiful legs, and other parts, and then kissed her panting cherry mouth again, his hands caressing her beautiful hair and flushed cheeks, asking gently like a lover: "President Zhang, are you comfortable?"
"Hmm... so comfortable..." Zhang Hui felt that Zhao Desan's big thing made her feel like she was stepping into a fairyland, and after it was over, he caressed her so considerately. That feeling was really what a woman most hoped to enjoy. At this time, her powdery face was full of spring, her face was shy and charming, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a satisfied, charming smile. The two caressed each other's skin, just like a pair of lovers who had been in love for a long time, completely integrated into the joy of desire. After lingering, the fatigue came, making the two hug each other and fall on the bed, and soon they entered into a dream.
Sleeping until the middle of the night, Zhang Hui woke up, opened her charming eyes and found that she and Zhao Desan were hugging each other naked. Recalling the wonderful feeling that made her have endless aftertastes just now, Zhao Desan's big treasure went straight to the depths of her flower lips, leading him into a wonderful realm she had never experienced before, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhao Desan's place. Zhao Desan, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by her warm and smooth jade hand, and his treasure also woke up a step ahead, becoming restless. Looking at Zhang Hui's charming eyes like silk, Zhao Desan asked with a wicked smile: "Want it again?" As he spoke, he hugged Zhang Hui's beautiful body and kissed her. Zhang Hui said bewitchingly: "Dead appearance, want to die... you took advantage of me and still sold well... don't you want it?"
"President Zhang, is your husband incompetent?" Zhao Desan couldn't help but tease.
"Dead appearance, he... if he had half of yours, I wouldn't be like this with you..." Zhang Hui gave Zhao Desan a shy look, her jade hand still stroking Zhao Desan's treasure, and said bewitchingly: "It's hard again."
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