Zheng Yuqi shook her head, panting sweetly.
In the throes of passion, one of her hands reached beneath her, finding the point where their bodies joined.
Her fingers touched that hot, stiff rod.
The fierce beast was inside her land of tenderness, thrusting wildly.
And with every withdrawal of that behemoth, it brought forth a handful of wetness.
The moisture soaked her fingertips.
"Oh..."
Her fingers brushed against the small nub of her clit.
Electricity shot through her nerves, spreading to every part of her body.
My god.
Her hand frantically rubbed the bud, while Tang Feng's ferocious beast continued its wild movements.
A double dose of pleasure.
The relentless waves of pleasure cascaded one after the other, like tides.
Tang Feng, toiling away, only felt the tight passage convulsing intensely.
He was enraptured by the squeeze.
He lifted his hips and looked down at the scene beneath him.
In his gaze, a snowy white hand was rapidly massaging.