Seeing this mature woman so eager and impatient, Chen An let out another naughty chuckle.
That's the beauty of mature women; once you've pleasured them, they always become this desperate, almost begging you to violently thrust into them.
And he himself derived even greater satisfaction from their content expressions.
With these thoughts, Chen An thrust his enormity forward, slapping it against Du Juan's nether regions a few times. Watching his hefty member slap against Du Juan's little hole, her body writhed like a snake, and she let out whimpering noises.
"Whimper, my little adversary, hmm, hurry up, Sister can't take it anymore."
Seeing Du Juan so impatient to have him inside her, Chen An let out a wicked laugh, "Hehe, Sister Juan, tell me, are you willing to let me fuck you?"
Now, Chen An, every time before he did this deed with a woman, would ask her first. It seemed like a polite question, but really, it was for his own psychological satisfaction.