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... p> Back to Lin Fan, Ren Tian’ai was still using her supple, plump buttocks to thrust against the Iron Pestle, the ferocious pleasure tearing open the Abyss, making her moan involuntarily. However, Lin Fan had to answer a phone call, so she could only suppress her cries of pleasure, propping herself up on Lin Fan’s knees as she continued to serve him while he sat in his chair.
With one hand, Lin Fan was kneading Ren Tian’ai’s ample flesh, while with the other, he pressed the answer button ...
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