"Is it enough to just plug it up?" Zhang Hao asked.
He Qianhui nodded, her two fingers no longer satisfying her needs; it had to be something thick and hard to enter her.
Seeing her nod, he rubbed himself a few times over his own shaft, moist with her juices, and squeezed it into that tiny opening.
Every time he pushed in, it was an unforgettable experience for Zhang Hao.
With a squelch, the mushroom tip went inside, and after that, Zhang Hao stopped moving.
When he didn't move, He Qianhui immediately opened her eyes and looked back at him.
"You're in, why aren't you moving?"
Zhang Hao chuckled and said, "You said it just needed to be plugged up, you didn't mention moving."
Upon hearing this, He Qianhui pleaded at once, "Move, don't just stand there without moving."
"How do you want me to move? Tell me." Zhang Hao feigned innocence.
However, He Qianhui didn't speak and started moving by herself.
But in this position, Zhang Hao's meat stick couldn't plunge very deep.