Long Xie spread Qiuji's legs into an M-shaped position which was instantly wrapped in his waist as he held that slender and flexible waist with his hands then pulled him towards his cock while he continued to thrust his hips, bringing him to unprecedented depths.
"Oh! That's good!" said Long Xie.
Ye Qiuji wailed in these ministrations. If his husband had not been holding him, he might have flown out from the large force of his pounding.
"Baby~ hold on. Your hubby is going to speed up now." Long Xie whispered and felt the arms wrapped around him tighten, Ye Qiuji had longed to become a moaning mess underneath him.
