Ye Mingrui stood before the full-length mirror, admiring her reflection in the stunning black dress that swept down her ankles. The fabric hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her figure and drawing attention to her ample breasts and hips. Her long black hair was elegantly tied up in a bun, the soft tendrils framing her face and exposing the back of her neck.
However, after an hour, she mounted Ye Nolisi's cock, her body now completely bare. Her tied hair becomes tangled and cascades over her shoulders. With each movement of her hips, her hair swayed and danced around her, glistening with beads of sweat that had formed on her skin. The intensity of their lovemaking was evident in the way she rode him, her body aching with pleasure as they moved together in perfect synchronization. Every touch, every sensation, only served to fuel their mutual desire until they were lost in a world of pure passion and ecstasy.