"Ah! Ah!"
"Xiao Chen, I'm so happy! It feels so much better than with the mouth or hand, way more comfortable, it feels like I'm about to float away..."
We embraced each other, Xia Shiyi breathing heavily, whispering softly, her tender white alluring body burning hot.
I gently stroked her beautiful back, feeling her grow even tighter below, the fiery embrace also making me feel like I'm floating on air.
Sister Shiyi's place of pleasure was truly intoxicating, too wonderful, and after just moving lightly for a while, I almost couldn't take it anymore—I nearly lost control just now.
"Shiyi! What are you doing in there?"
Outside, Wang Haoyang had been calling out for a while and started to get agitated. Then, with a bang and his cry of pain, it seemed he had fallen down.
He had injured his spine and was paralyzed from the waist down, he must have fallen off the bed.
