"One move again, Zan. Is that okay? I feel sorry for you."
Zannie nodded without saying a word, Ain's suggestion made sense because Zannie was uncomfortable half flying in the air, her joints were screaming in pain.
The second time Ain and Zannie's collaboration continued, and in the and once Ain's shaft sank completely inside. Their struggle yielded sweet results. Zannie sat on Ain's genitals to regulate the oxygen supply as best as possible so as not to hyperventilate.
Zannie's breath was big and loud. She leaned against Ain's chest, wiping the tears flowing down.
"Big sister?"
"Um, no problem, I didn't faint, just rested for a while. Your chest is good too." Zannie laughed, rubbing her face, there might be tears streaming down her face without her knowledge.
"Thank God, no matter how long it takes you, I will faithfully wait for you."
"Don't overdo it, I can move."
"Eh?"
