Xia Jingjing watched many Japanese action films, where the female protagonists are professionally trained, their lower parts, even when wet, resemble a broken faucet occasionally dripping a drop of essence.
But now, witnessing her mother's crevice between the buttocks, gushing like a fountain, she couldn't help but marvel at her mother's youthful body and intense desire.
Not knowing how long they had been at it, the beautiful young woman only felt the flesh walls in her secret passage begin to squirm again, as waves of heat surged from inside.
Lin Hao felt the secret passage tightly gripping his rod, with molten liquid flowing like a fountain inside.
Squelch, squelch...
Deep within Peng Yunyan's hidden path, the flowing juices turned into viscous liquid, wrapping the big rod and crazily squirming and contracting.
