"Ah, refreshing, so refreshing!" Wu Yuling couldn't hold it in anymore and started shouting.
Wu Song laughed with pride, slapped her butt again, producing a crisp sound, and shouted, "Do you want me to keep doing you?"
"I do! I do!" Wu Yuling shouted vigorously, feeling utterly satisfied.
No more modesty or hesitation.
Wu Song laughed with pride.
Little girl, weren't you quite tough?
Now you're being obedient?
However, compared to Wang Damei, you're indeed a bit tricky to handle.
But ultimately, you can't escape Wu Song's grasp.
Handled perfectly.
Pa pa pa...
Wu Song was fiercely thrusting.
He worked Wu Yuling's buttocks to jiggle like jelly.
In the cleft of her buttocks, her small hole oozed streams of milky liquid, densely gathering at the entrance.
Meanwhile, the train was swaying and shaking under Wu Song's fierce assault.
"Ah…"
Wu Yuling suddenly screamed, her entire body spasming, especially her belly and small hole, which were trembling.
