Huff~ Huff~
Mrs Lan's chest was moving up and down in the perfect rhythm with Chen Yi's hips. His rod was going in and out of her pussy, while her vertical lips locked around his shaft, not letting it go despite the exhaustion.
"Young Master~ Please~ ah~ am~"
Her voice was getting distorted as her head was clouded by his raw size, his spear brutally smashing into her cave heaven.
Slap~ pat~ pt~
Chen Yi wasn't just moving his hips, but also delivering a few slaps at the right time, making her moans even more distorted.
One of his hands was supporting her body from collapsing on the ground, while his other hand groped and slapped that bouncy ass of hers, enjoying its jiggle.
Beside them, the old man Ming was like a dead body, and Sister Jue was also taking her nap, her legs covered in her own fluid, showing how much she had enjoyed herself today. None of them cared about the auction or how much chaos Chen Yi's earlier bid had caused.
