"You’re going to regret this!"
As Feng Xiaoxiao tossed her white panties onto Lin Fan, her fair and delicate body was fully exposed in front of him. Her face, with its fox-like charm, was inherently soft and amorous, making Lin Fan involuntarily swallow his saliva.
"I, Feng Xiaoxiao, never regret anything. Be it the past, present, or future, I dare to act and face the consequences!"
Feng Xiaoxiao turned over and crawled toward Lin Fan. After a bottle of red wine, her fair face was flushed pink, and her captivating eyes were endlessly seductive. Her tender feet directly stepped on Lin Fan’s crotch.
"You always forced to talk when I didn’t want to. You wanted it, yet you made beg you to fuck . Now that I’m taking the initiative, why don’t you move? Could it be that this thing is broken and cannot be used?"
"Alright, but this was your choice!"
A relieving smile suddenly flashed in Lin Fan’s eyes. He grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao’s rounded shoulders and pushed her down beneath him. Her blushing face bead with sweetness, and the more than three years of separation hadn’t affected them at all—this mont felt just like those endless nights from three years ago.
"So what if it was my choice!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was bursting with joyful laughter at that mont. So things were best kept between the two of them. As for the rest, they left it to their bodily instincts, putting aside any other worries.
"Thank you!"
Lin Fan, lowering his head, captured Feng Xiaoxiao’s tender lips. The long-held yearning erupted completely at this mont. On the soft bed, the two endlessly tumbled in heated throes—their entwined fight made Feng Xiaoxiao shout unrestrainedly.
At that mont, she was riding on Lin Fan like a gorgeous female knight. With the pounding movents, her tender breasts trembled ceaselessly. She twisted her slim waist wantonly, letting waves of pleasure flood her mind. Feng Xiaoxiao, clutching her head, had a delirious look in her eyes as she relished the pleasure of her "vagina" being penetrated by the "Iron Pestle."
"Hubby... you’re really amazing... I feel like I’m coming... again!"
With Feng Xiaoxiao’s moaning, she reached the climax again and lay there powerlessly. The next part was naturally for Lin Fan to continue, with her just arching her back, looking softly at Lin Fan.
"Tonight was supposed to be an all-night battle, and we still have a few hours left."
Lin Fan got up and grabbed her peach-like buttocks, thrusting the "Iron Pestle" back into her overly stimulated "Soul-snatching Cave." He then pulled her arms and forcefully drew her into his embrace, his hands encircling her waist and hips, impulsively thrusting into her slender body. Feng Xiaoxiao turned around to kiss Lin Fan’s lips again, the humming sound from her nose indicating her endless pleasure.
"Wait... my sugar mama is video-calling !"
In the thrill of the mont, Feng Xiaoxiao’s phone rang. Glancing at the video call, she flashed a mischievous smile.
"Should I... leave for a bit?"
Lin Fan looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, unsure of what to do after being separated for over three years.
"No need to leave. She knows you, so just continue doing what you should."
Feng Xiaoxiao, lying on the bed, didn’t elaborate and just pressed the answer button. As the call connected, the screen imdiately showed a glamorous young woman. Her elegant attire made it hard to guess her age from her appearance alone, which barely seed to be in her late twenties.
"What are you doing?"
The glamorous young woman on the phone looked puzzled as she saw Feng Xiaoxiao lying down.
"Of course... doing what I love... to do!"
Feeling the impact on her raised buttocks, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled hazily.
"Is it with that Mr. Jiang? You gave it to him?"
The young woman asked in surprise.
"How could that be... he... isn’t worth a fairy like ... it’s Lin Fan who ca back..."
Feng Xiaoxiao licked her lips, her expression quite intoxicating.
"Is it the first love you said who was big... and strong?"
The young woman frowned as she asked.
"That’s right, other than him... who else... he’s been doing for two... hours now... I’m practically falling apart..."
Lying on the bed, Feng Xiaoxiao moaned as she replied.
"Did you tell him about us?"
The young woman, looking at the shaking mobile screen, probably guessed the situation.
"Of course, one is my man, and the other is my woman. I obviously wouldn’t keep it from either... but he’s... even more torturous now... I’ve already co five tis..."
In the presence of Lin Fan, Feng Xiaoxiao was openly discussing such private matters, making Lin Fan quite embarrassed but also incredibly aroused. This spurred him to speed up, causing Feng Xiaoxiao to scream again.
"Five tis... that’s impossible... your body isn’t that... sensitive!"
Watching Feng Xiaoxiao’s seemingly pained expression, the young woman clearly understood that this was the distortion that ca with extre pleasure. However, at that mont, Feng Xiaoxiao placed the phone on her lower back, "I think... even a wooden man... could be brought... to climax by him... Ah... here I co again... you two chat!"
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