C67 We Men Suffer Too!
Right on that very hard table, it felt like the table was about to shatter. They were both on cloud nine. They were both sweating profusely. The heat was too much. Da D,wei was pounding Bai Zhen nonstop and Bai Zhen on the other hand, was digging her fingers in his back, through his shirt. And at the same time, she was biting Da D,wei's shoulder.
"Baby…? Mmm...you are killing...me…!"
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