Her body twisted intensely, her enticing moans echoing in the room. The softness between her thighs seemed more transparent, the sensual imagery before him rendering Zhang Ziwen unable to resist. Her legs were spread to their limits, the secret area of her femininity tempting him to touch. He could not resist the allure, his hand trailed up her silk-clad legs...
"Mmm... give me... give me..." Her body, half-collapsed on the tatami, let out a muffled moan. Zhang Ziwen didn't understand her words, but he could feel her pleasure, because his hand was a little slippery...
