"Woman, do you think you can compete with me in strength?"
Looking at the anxious look on Taylor's face, Allen felt happier.
He wished he could teach her a lesson right now but Allen wasn't in a hurry.
Instead, he began to appreciate Taylor's labia. Taylor was sweating.
"No. Allen, it's dirty there!"
But Allen didn't care. Today, he just wanted to have intimate contact with Taylor's labia.
He must let Taylor know the price of the competition!
Then Allen lowered his head. At the same time, Taylor let out a cry!
"No! Allen! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
At this moment, Taylor felt she was like a balloon floating in the clouds and Allen could control her, bringing her up to the sky and falling.
Taylor's gasping voice was the only sound in the hut.
"Hum, hum."
Hearing the voice, Allen worked harder and his speed was increasing!
"No! No!"
Taylor felt like she was going crazy. She couldn't help holding Allen's head with her legs and stroking Allen's hair.