Fetal Movements

Mo Yu was about to lose it. 'Why is she so good at this? Her voice is so soft and seductive.' Mo Yu quickly grabbed his p*nis and pried open Fang Liu's mouth, kissing her passionately.

The two exchanged saliva as the ambiguous sound of kissing echoed through the air. Fang Liu was itching for Mo Yu to enter her. She begged, "It's so empty down there, hubby."

When Mo Yu heard Fang Liu's desperate cries, he wanted nothing more than to get rid of the child in Fang Liu's belly. That way, he could finally give it to his wife vigorously.

'D*mn it. I'll teach that kid a lesson when they're finally born.'

Mo Yu comforted Fang Liu, "Don't worry, baby. I'll help you quench your desires." Mo Yu bent down and spread Fang Liu's legs and looked at the two pieces of soft flesh throbbing.

Water dripped from inside Fang Liu's v*gina. Her soft flesh trembled as if it longed for Mo Yu's touch. Mo Yu gulped greedily, leaned forward, and stuck out his tongue.