In the Grip of a Dream Weaver Chapter 29

The bed was covered with semen stains.

A drunk man has a strong S3xual desire, even stronger than in Mason Zhuang’s dream. To be specific, it’s the main course and appetizers.

Alexander Wei leaned lazily on the bed and let Mason Zhuang sit on his waist with his back facing him, revealing only his arched back muscles and the tense, loosened, and then tense again mature B*tt0cks.

Mason Zhuang leaned on the bed and gasped. It was obvious that such an amount of exercise was quite exhausting for a sports student like him, not to mention that he had just been tossed around and played with until his pu**y was soft.

Suddenly, he lost his balance and fell onto the bed. The p3ni$, which was already unbearable, pierced through his Vag!n@ by inertia.