Since Lin Hao hadn't finished, he still had the strength for another round. He flipped Liao Jiarong over, making her kneel on the sofa, then thrust his big rod hard into her honey trap.
The long, thick, and large rod, as soon as it entered Liao Jiarong's delicate hole, excited her once again, causing every cell in her body to tremble.
The feeling of reaching the end made Lin Hao's big rod fiercely press against her lotus heart.
"So hard... so straight... I love it..."
Liao Jiarong screamed in pleasure.
Lin Hao held her slender waist tightly, preventing her from moving around, as he continued pounding her little honey pot.
"Mm... ah ah... ah ah ah..."
The desire of a mature woman like Liao Jiarong was intense, and she cried out loudly.
This kind of woman immediately compared Lin Hao with her ex-boyfriend and found Lin Hao's combat power much stronger.
