Just thinking that she shared a big stick with her sister, Su Muyun couldn't help but climax.
Peeping on her sister and her ex-husband Zuo Ai, such a strong visual impact, like watching a Japanese adult film, then thinking about her wild nights with Lin Hao, naturally reached the pinnacle of pleasure.
Su Muchen didn't realize someone was peeping from outside, and she was eagerly moving up and down, her two soft peaks soaring through the air, her hair flying wildly.
Watching her sister's ample breasts, Su Muyun couldn't help but reach out to stroke her own bosom, feeling like her sister's seemed to be a bit bigger, a bit rounder.
Unexpectedly, her sister's breasts were still so perky with no signs of sagging.
As she thought about this, Lin Hao, that bastard, couldn't stand those swaying snow peaks and directly reached out to grab and knead them.
Lin Hao's hands were big, directly seizing the two peaks, and her sister's breast flesh oozed out through his fingers.
