But Lin Hao wasn't going hard—he kept a steady, slow rhythm, sliding in and out, in and out, again and again.
This repetitive motion gradually helped his ex-wife's rear entrance accommodate that thick, sturdy rod.
"Mmm... ah... ahh... mnnh ah..."
Su Muyun bit back the pain, moaning softly under her breath.
She felt that hard, burning rod plunging over and over into her guts, a feeling she couldn't quite describe spreading deep in her chest.
Even though this rod had pounded her Fairy Cave untold times, this time, sliding into her rosebud, it hit different—a whole other sensation.
"Hmm hmm... hmm... huh huh... huh huh huh..."
Lin Hao clenched his teeth, nostrils flaring as he breathed heavily, working away diligently.
The deeper his rod plunged into her rosebud, the tighter, more intense the pleasure got.
He'd put on a condom this time, so slipping in was a bit easier than before, but her rosebud was naturally so snug, Lin Hao still felt almost too tight.
