C78 When Passion Is in Progress

Ma xiaoguang imagined himself as a fierce warrior, constantly attacking the woman's body. The intense sounds of banging, groans and begging, that would be the most honorable thing for a woman to do. Just thinking about it made her extremely happy.

"Brother Yang, whose house shall we go to tonight? Should we look for Aunt Hongmei?" Ma xiaoguang's eyes lit up