Not long after, Li Mengying suddenly hooked her legs tightly around Chen Bin's waist, making it impossible for him to pull out his huge dragon.
When Zhao Xinmei realized this, she was like a child whose toy had been snatched away.
She rolled off Li Mengying's body and threw herself into Chen Bin's arms.
The seductive mole at the corner of her mouth trembled slightly; she spoke in a soft, coquettish voice as if begging.
"Good son, can you fuck me first? Mommy is so unbearably horny…"
The woman Chen Bin loved most in his life was Zhao Xinmei, and nothing pained him more than seeing her suffer.
Hearing her plea, he immediately withdrew his dragon from Li Mengying's body and thrust it directly into Zhao Xinmei's valley.
The overwhelming emptiness made Li Mengying extremely uncomfortable.
She was like a bitch in heat, licking Chen Bin's body wildly.
No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't win back the dragon she yearned for day and night.
