"Chen Yang, don't... ah!!"
Shang Meili turned around, her eyes brimming with tears.
But in the next moment, they widened, her lips parted in a loud and shrill scream as her beautiful face twisted slightly with intense pain.
Her hands reached out to grasp the edge of the table, gripping it tightly.
Although she was quite mature, being in her late twenties, she was still very tight below. Furthermore, bent over with her bottom up, from behind, it felt even tighter, and it was more difficult to enter.
She was also very tall, wearing a pair of high heels which made me barely reach her, requiring me to press down on her tender white buttocks with both palms continuously.
Oh!
It was really so enjoyable, so comfortable!
Feeling bit by bit her incredibly moist, tight embrace, I felt as if I were ascending to immortality, my soul soaring.
And it was also the ultimate stimulation!
