Holding onto Ling's white strands, Xuefeng drifted away in the sea of pleasure. He could feel being rock hard in her moist mouth with Ling's tongue dancing around to her heart content.
When she drew away, Ling didn't even take her dress off and directly inserted it after a slight pull on her panties. He could see her mouth open wider the further he disappeared inside her till she was on the verge of crying out.
"Ahhh! Yes…" Ling breathed out with a relieved expression, touching her stomach as if trying to feel his position.
He couldn't help but lean over and help her take off her dress, wanting to see her snow-white skin. She pushed him down right after though, using his chest for support.
"Let me ride you. Don't move," Ling ordered as she moved the way she liked it but how could he stand still, seeing her cheeks redden each time he reached her deepest end.
