Xu Xixi's nimble little hands quickly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing only a few buttons, and the contours of his pectoral muscles faintly showed through underneath.
This partial concealment made her even more excited.
She swiftly unbuckled his belt, pulled down the zipper of his trousers, and after a quick fumble inside, she freed his heat.
She lifted her hips and twisted her waist, and a moment later, gently sat down.
"Ah~"
She threw her head back, emitting a long, light moan.
Xu Xixi, in her silk nightgown, her fullness bouncing up and down with her waist movements, caused the nightgown to sway along.
Wang Dahai reached out to grasp her fullness, kneading fiercely as if to vent.
After their intimate session, Xu Xixi lay on his chest, her face filled with satisfaction.
After a while, she got off Wang Dahai, grabbed her phone to check the time, and said, "41 minutes, not bad, we're improving."
