Chapter 12
Although the foreign sister's figure is a little out of shape, her hands are really strong, and even tearing clothes is so powerful.
After tearing off Ethan's coat, she put all her strength on Ethan, rubbing her body against Ethan, and making a soulful sound in her mouth.
Ethan was suffocated and helpless. He could only struggle in vain like a woman from a good family resisting violence...
At this time, Ethan's body was soft and hot, but it was as hard as iron.
The foreign sister rode Ethan and twisted for a while, and then she couldn't help it. She took off Ethan's pants in three or two times, revealing the thing she had been thinking about.
Then, the foreign sister looked there greedily, lifted her skirt and couldn't wait to sit up.
Women in their forties are in great demand. What she is thinking about now is to let Ethan fill herself up, and then squeeze Ethan dry by herself!
Seeing that the foreign sister's plump buttocks were open and was about to include his uncontrollable heat into it, Ethan couldn't help cursing his mother in his heart, but pleaded: "Sister, don't do this... It's not sweet to twist!"
Hard can't do it, Ethan has to come soft.
"It's okay whether it's sweet or not. Anyway, I don't care. I just want to break your old melon first!"
Sister Yang said as she refused to relax her attack on Ethan at all, and found a seat to sit up.