Next to them, Liu Tingting had her eyes closed, her legs spread wide, her ass pumping up and down, and those two soft snowy peaks constantly rubbing against Lin Hao's back.
Her nose was letting out thick, cloyingly sweet breaths one after another.
"Li Jia, does it feel good or not? You want me to keep fucking you like this in the future?"
Lin Hao let go of the pregnant woman's tongue, hugged her tight, and grinned wickedly as he spoke.
Maybe because they were hugging too tightly, Lin Hao's chest was pressing down on the pregnant woman's two breasts.
The two soft, full, snow-white tits were instantly flattened into two round pancakes, heaving up and down nonstop, like waves crashing one after another, showing off an unbelievably wonderful breast-wave.
"So good… mm… feels so fucking good… ah… I want it… later too…"
The intoxicated Li Jia had completely lost herself in the bath of lust.
