Li Dan's voluptuous breasts pressed directly against the cake, turning the mirrored dessert into a chaotic mess. Accompanied by a crisp "ding" sound, the wine bottle tilted and fell beside Li Dan, with the dark red wine flowing out, staining her delicate body.
Zhao Chi suddenly flipped up Li Dan's silk skirt, panting heavily. With one hand, he held down Li Dan's perky buttocks, parting her cheeks, and with the other hand, he rubbed his swollen and hard manhood against her undercarriage unremittingly.
Then, Zhao Chi eased downward, pushing aside the crotchless thong, and slid into Li Dan's slippery and moist secret place, rubbing up and down there. At last, he aligned himself and thrust in forcefully.
Li Dan, who had been eager for Zhao Chi to ride her, let out an ecstatic moan at that moment. Her soft body involuntarily twisted, emitting enchantingly seductive gasps and moans incessantly.
"Mmmm... ahh..."
"Zhao Chi, take me... take me hard..."
"Faster... faster... I want... "
