Again, the matriarch spread her legs. Xinzi's lips curled up, and while maintaining eye contact, he lowered his meat-stick to Zi Yao's wet hole, pressing into her with one slow thrust.
"Ahhh...yes...there! You hit them all in one...gooo!" The matriarch's inner walls spread to take Xinzi's cock in, squelching on the shaft even as they sucked it in. The warm, moist and gripping pussy was a delight to Xinzi's cock.
But in an odd show of affection, as the matriarch's walls adjusted to fit Xinzi's girth, he lowered his lips on Zi Yao's forehead, giving her a tender kiss. The moment of immoral lust contrasted with Xinzi's kiss, making a mess of Zi Yao's mind. For a second, she blinked in confusion, but right afterward, Xinzi rotated his hips, moving his large cock up, down and around Zi Yao's walls, harassing her cunt with slow, tantalizing pleasure.
