Xian Tian, seeing the pleading look in Lady Xing's eyes, grinned wickedly.
He quickly undid the cuffs holding her arms, allowing her to raise them above her head.
Then, he retrieved a pair of sturdy ankle restraints from the compartment and secured her legs apart, forcing her feet towards the ceiling.
Now fully exposed, Lady Xing's swollen pussy throbbed with need as Xian Tian loomed over her.
Her body trembled with anticipation, her eyes locked onto his muscular frame as he positioned himself between her splayed thighs.
"Nnnghhh!"
With a sudden surge of power, he thrust into her wet channel, eliciting a sharp cry of pleasure-pain from Lady Xing.
Her body tensed around him, their skin slapping together with each powerful stroke.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh, mmmmm! It feels so different.... Anghhhh! Ahhhh!"
