[WARNING THIS CHAPTER IS RATED R-18, CONTAINING VERY DETAILED MATURE CONTENTS. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE READING SUCH, YOU MAY OPT TO SKIP THIS.]
Hours passed, Lu Fang and Andrea were still at it without taking their lunch, merely nibbling on nuts and chips made available at the snack bar of their private villa.
The couple had already covered the bedroom, staining the mattress with their bodily juices before moving on to the bathroom.
"Aahhh… Hmmmm," moaned Andrea as she spread her legs, sitting on top of the countertop in between two wash bins.
Andrea grabbed her husband's hair as she observed him through a wall mirror that Lu Fang purposely moved for their bathroom action. She loved the idea of watching themselves while in the act. In fact, they had several mirrors in the master bedroom of their new mansion, more than their previous home.
