Ling'er instantly felt a scalding sensation emanating from her lower body, solid and real, and in a flash, she felt as if she'd been completely filled.
This delightful sensation drove Ling'er to the brink of madness, and she began to lose control, writhing her voluptuous buttocks, squatting and slamming against Zhao Chi's pelvis, all the while letting out soft moans and loudly calling out in pleasure.
Watching this scene, Song Lisha somehow felt even more excited. Swinging the whip in her hand, she kept lashing it at Ling'er's voluptuous breasts, "Faster! Even faster! You slut, how can you be so slutty? Can't you go any faster?"
Zhao Chi could only lie on the bed at their mercy. Even though the sensation below was stimulating and direct, he now found himself unable to move, always feeling that although it was pleasurable, it wasn't reaching the ultimate peak.
