"I'm coming!"
"Coming!"
This supremely seductive position had Li Qing entering and withdrawing only a few times before he could no longer bear it.
He thrust hard into Tian Yue'e's deepest part and erupted violently.
Tian Yue'e's high-pitched cries slowly subsided, turning into a low moan, like sobbing and pleading.
Li Qing spread Tian Yue'e's long legs and lay on top of her, burying his head between the full mounds.
Tian Yue'e tilted her graceful neck back, her long eyelashes quivering lightly, her face flushed with embarrassment.
She caressed Li Qing's head and with both hands blocked the sides of her breasts, pressing them together.
Li Qing inhaled the intoxicating fragrance, quietly experiencing the charming softness of those mounds.
After a fierce battle, both were utterly exhausted.
Li Qing thought he had been quick, but a glance at the time revealed that they had been at it for nearly forty minutes.
