Hearing Chen Bin's words, Zhao Xinmei suddenly began to struggle.
"No... it's not okay! I don't want to do this anymore, you hurry... ah ha... get up!"
Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke.
Her cry carried a hint of coquettishness, appearing utterly delicate.
Chen Bin felt the dragon swell painfully, he firmly pressed down on Zhao Xinmei and then continued to thrust.
After about dozens of times, Zhao Xinmei suddenly stopped struggling.
Her legs forcefully kicked the sheets, her body tensed up and trembled violently.
Spasms came from Yugou, and fresh streams surged out once more.
Chen Bin took this opportunity to immediately pull out the dragon, tearing off the condom.
He plunged back in fiercely.
This feeling of flesh against flesh, incomparable to wearing a condom.
Overwhelmed with pleasure, he felt a numbness at his waist, and a thick essence immediately erupted, filling the entire Yugou.
