"Ah! Ahh! It's so hard! Dad, stop torturing me!" Chu Xiangrong clamped onto my arm, and with her jade lips, rubbed against my arm, a gurgling stream flowing out from within her jade lips. The stream that gushed out became more and more, and in a short while, it made the floor wet. Chu Xiangrong clamped her thighs together and rubbed faster and faster. "Ah!" "Ah! Ah! Can't take it anymore!" "Ah! Ahh! I want it so bad! Ah!" Chu Xiangrong's panting voice grew louder and louder, and I was already hard as a rock. Chu Xiangrong's exquisite face reddened, I hugged her and pressed my whole body on top of hers.
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