Lin Hao knew his ex-wife's body intimately, every sensitive spot and hidden trigger.
As he slid his fingers into her secret passage, his thumb pressed gently on that hard little nub.
Instantly, Su Muyun felt her mind explode with a roar, her body arching up, chasing after that finger that ignited her fire, craving even more pleasure.
Lin Hao wasted no time, slipping in a second finger, thrusting them swiftly, while his thumb continued to press down on her clit.
His wide, strong palm almost engulfed her most tender, sensitive mound; as his fingers thrust in and out, they also rubbed against the swollen lips, sending jolts through her.
"Mmm mmm… hubby… feels so good… not so hard… ah… so good… slower… aah…"
Su Muyun's delicate body twisted and trembled, unable to hold back as she moaned with bliss.
All she could feel was an itching deep inside her tight hole, waves of pleasure crashing over her one after another, washing her from head to toe.
