In the voice of the voluptuous mature woman, not knowing if it was agony or excitement, Chen An felt a tingling sensation rapidly spreading over the enormity beneath him.
At first, it was just a spot, but soon, it expanded to cover the entire enormity below, a feeling as if a switch had been flipped, making Chen An also cry out with pleasure, "Ahhh!"
"Sister Juan, I'm going to shoot you, you slut."
"Husband, little husband, shoot it all in me, fill me up down there, let it overflow."
"Haha, you slut, don't worry, husband won't disappoint you."
With that, Chen An readied himself, like a full moon's drawn bowstring, and launched a final frenzied attack on the magnificent rump presented by Du Juan.
"Slap slap slap, slap slap slap."
The whole dormitory echoed with the sounds of vicious slapping.
Chen An saw that Du Juan, who had been bowing her head, now had her head lifted high like a swan, even letting out moaning noises.
"Ah, mmm, husband, I've climaxed again."