Chen Lingwei's moans filled the room with lustful delight.
Her little pussy clenched tightly around his cock, the close, grinding motion giving her pleasure unlike anything she had ever known.
Wang Yue fucked her until she was panting, slick with sweat, eyes half-closed, her lovely flushed face showing her satisfied joy.
Her almost wanton moans spilled from her sexy, red lips. Her wet juices kept flowing, quickly soaking the cushion and leaving a few bright, plum-shaped stains.
Wang Yue was lost in the passion of their carnal pleasure.
Seeing Chen Lingwei's satisfied expression, Wang Yue smiled happily.
"Grandma… are you satisfied? Did you enjoy that?"
"Mmm… good boy… you're really something… oh… that feels so good… oh…"
Chen Lingwei was so worked up by Wang Yue's teasing that her heart pounded, her blood raced, and desire burned through her.
Her juices flowed freely as her body trembled and her moans continued.
Wang Yue laughed and immediately sped up his thrusts.
