The sound of flesh clashing and Jian Wuxin's beautiful moans echoed loudly in the room, making other sounds inaudible.
At this point, Jian Wuxin's ass was raised high enough, making it possible for Ciel to squeeze her ass by pointing his hand downwards.
Apparently as a woman she was also quite strong. She was indeed sweating, but there was no sign that she was about to reach the peak of lovemaking pleasure.
Her pussy became wetter and narrower, giving more sensations to Ciel.
She continued to show expressions of pleasure to Ciel and already did not hesitate to take the initiative to kiss his lips.
Minute after minute passed. They continued to make love in that position.
When they were not kissing, they looked at each other.
Occasionally Jian Wuxin smiled, almost laughing.
Maybe she was happy that she could do all that with Ciel.
Being happy, the peak of pleasure came faster, whether it was Ciel or Jian Wuxin.
