Zhang Xiaorui was pinned down on the bed by Zhao Chi, her nape clutched in his grasp, her head buried in the pillow, making even talking difficult—as she was already too excited to speak coherently.
Zhao Chi gripped Zhang Xiaorui's neck and with a forceful thrust from his hips, his length, already nestled between her legs, delved deep into her moist, tight body.
With a "smack," Zhao Chi savagely collided with Zhang Xiaorui's plump, voluptuous buttocks, causing the pale mounds to quiver and jiggle.
This was the first time tonight that Zhao Chi's member had filled her completely, and Zhang Xiaorui couldn't help but let out a lascivious cry. The muffled moans were muted by the pillow, the stifled sounds echoing in the quiet, dim bedroom.
Zhang Xiaorui's voluptuous thighs and her luscious, rounded bottom tightly enveloped Zhao Chi below, making it difficult for him to move even halfway inside her.
