When Xu Wendong penetrated Ling Yun's body, Ling Yun instinctively extended her arms, wrapping them around Xu Wendong's neck, her voluptuous figure trembling continuously.
At the same time.
Xu Wendong also felt a marvelous sensation from the front, knowing without a doubt, Ling Yun's soft breasts were being deformed by his own chest.
Then, he began to move slowly, using the heat of his body to help alleviate Ling Yun's physical pain.
After all.
What a woman loves about a man isn't the length or thickness, but the warmth.
As long as the warmth is sufficient.
Even if he remains still inside, a woman will greatly enjoy it.
The night was deep.
Countless stars hung high in the Milky Way, twinkling with a hazy glow.
Also giving one a sense of being within reach.
Although the sea surface was unusually calm.
On the deck, however, there was a barrage of amorous sounds, one after another.
