As Su Muyun's rhythm grew faster and faster, those two soft, plump droplets of womanly breasts bounced up and down on her chest, swaying with each motion like a pair of oversized coconuts tossed back and forth.
Her luscious ass cheeks slammed down hard each time, the juicy, full buttocks riding Lin Hao's hips, that fat, slippery sensation whispering through him, making Lin Hao feel so good he couldn't even remember his own name.
"Mmm... ah... ah... uh... so good... ah..."
Su Muyun could feel her body growing hotter, waves of longing rising from below, her moans seductive and breathless.
As his ex-wife, she knew this thick cock like the back of her hand, and the pleasure of sliding in and out even better; yet it still stuffed her tight secret passage completely full.
"Ah... husband... ah... feels so good... mm... ah... oooh..."
Su Muyun kept moaning and calling out shamelessly, her curvy, sexy body riding up and down Lin Hao relentlessly, bucking faster and faster.
