Chapter 161 Wang Xin says: What am I?

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Those powerful hands cradled those round, perky buttocks, moving them up and down.

Wang Xin's body, sprawled on top of Tang Feng, bounced up and down with them.

"Mmm... Mmm..."

With each bounce, their bodies came together and pulled apart.

The fiery hardness thrust in and out of that tight passage, each time hitting the deepest spot.

The little woman, picturesque as a poem, let out enchanting moans in the tumbling motions.

The oriole-like warbling was intoxicating.

In the dim room, Tang Feng held that picturesque woman, moving her over the floor.

Their joined parts were already a muddy mess.

"Oh... Oh..."

As Tang Feng quickened the lifting pace with his hands, Wang Xin's body bounced even faster.

The panting sounds came in waves.

At this moment, Wang Xin was like a night sprite, gracefully enjoying herself.

This position was something she had never experienced before.

The feeling of flesh against flesh, striking right at the core, made her whole being quiver.