When that fire was released, Charlene felt it instantly. This time there was no more obstruction, and the thing that was about to set her completely on fire just fitted right in with her delicate place. "No! Don't! You let go of me! Let go of me!" Charlene struggled even more violently, but because of this, the bottom nestled even tighter. Yang Gang only felt as if he was gently gripped there by a small mouth, the lips softly still carrying saliva. Coupled with Charlene's subconsciously tightly closed thighs, the soft and fat leg flesh formed a warm space. He consciously pushed up his waist and kept moving in and out inside, as if he had really entered this beautiful young woman's body. And with each rubbing, he was able to noticeably make the place more moist, and Charlene's struggles began to lessen, and her feeble cries seemed to take on a tantalizing gasp. "Woo~ Don't~ Please, I'm already married ......" Yang Gang was not listening to him at this moment, and when he pushed himself up, one of his hands even grabbed those majestic peaks. With a gentle pinch, Charlene's mouth let loose a delicate chant, and even the last bit of struggle was gone.
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