Wang Yue stared at the rounded, full, yet exquisitely shaped buttocks before him, his eyes lighting up with a flare of predatory greed. He reached out to knead the flesh of her backside, savoring one of the most provocative parts of her anatomy.
Driven by her own rising fever, Su Nuanyue arched her back even lower, thrusting her snowy-white, flawless hips higher into the air to facilitate his play.
Under the touch of his burning palms, she began to rhythmically sway her rear, her heart racing with excitement.
Wang Yue chuckled darkly at the sight. This woman had been so thoroughly conquered by his member that she no longer needed prompting; she was practically begging for that thick pillar to re-enter her.
Stimulated by her eagerness, Wang Yue's own desire reached a boiling point. His hands trembled slightly as he steadied her rounded hips with one hand and guided his turgid shaft toward her entrance with the other.
