Impala 46 Liar H: Free of her clothes, Hanyu placed Mo Yan in the tub of hot water. ‘What are you planning?’ She stared at him in trepidation. ‘I just need to clear inside, otherwise, you will have fever.’ He said turning her so he could reach her back hole, and he inserted his finger against the continuous suction, the soft inner was sucked in tightly from the intrusion, and Hanyu felt as though his fingers would be pinched off. (Zuben: Yes, another fever. We wouldn’t want you to move on to the great orgy in the sky, would we?) ‘Uh~ stop…’ she cried, ‘water would get in…’ against his skilled ministrations, Mo Yan’s mind began to drift, while her mouth spoke words of resistance the tone was more like an invitation. Seeing her gradually succumb to his teasing, Hanyu smiled evilly before pushing in another finger, twitching faster in her body and warm water rushed into her with his movements. ‘Hahn~ bloated…ahn~ quickly… ohh~’ she realised another had been put int...
