The first kiss were genuine tears, the feeling of the touch of Yin Yun back and down to her buttocks. Really squishy..
Their tongue intertwined as she switch Yin Yun position on top of her, straddling on her lap and let go of the kiss to make space to breathe.
Yin Yun clenched on her robe and began to untie the cloth belt.
Half in a hour past by as getting use to the passionate make out.
Lin Yue wipe her tears with her thumb, kissing her sweet sweaty forehead as she keep the pace.
"Are you done yet~."
Yin Yun asked gripping her shoulders and continue to still wrapping her calf around her waist.
Every thrust Lin Yue move her hips, Yin Yun felt her body rise and softly moan.
"Hold..on.." whimp came out next to Yin Yun's red ear, she bite her bottom lip trying not to chock.
Their hair were flowing around the pillow and the quilts were damp.
Passion kiss came and Yin Yun clenched the bed sheet between the side of her face.
The room became sourly love and fills with clap sound, suddenly they heard a knock.
The knocking made Yin Yun and her tense up as they stop their movements.
Yin Yun struggled with Lin Yue still being inside of her and try to push her away but couldn't help but lowly moan as she felt her cock heartbeat.
"Princess Yun, do you need anything?" The servant asked behind the door.
"N-no need." Yin Yun voice hoarsely. After All the servants left. Lin Yue began to speak. "Let's change?"
"Mm~" Yin Yun eyes kept close as she lose up her body letting Lin Yue turn her body. Leaving Yin Yun face the in front headboard slat and plopped on the pillow as she clenched on.
Lin Yue felt like she hadn't had enough yet; looking down seeing her curves from a good enough, she look down and softly grab her not so soft flesh holding on her waist on the other hand, rubbing slowing up and down she heard Yin Yun whimper.
Yin Yun look back with tears in her eyes. "Hurry up.. it's been two hours. let's go to-" Yin Yun let out a pitiful whining sound, arching her back.
Yin Yun words got cut off as Lin Yue began to rapid. Holding on to the headboard top rail as she grip Yin Yun waist.
Lin Yue~ getting bigger.
Below began to burning up.
My mind…
Going blank.
Even if i beg.. her stamina.
In a short of time with one smack of skin came in contact, Yin Yun felt her flesh poured a lot of amount of cum as she felt bloated and felt exhausted as waves of hot air pour around the room.
Looking at the most beautiful woman below, her heart began to soften and seeing the twitch of her body tremble, she resist the desire of marking her.
Not feeling tired, she bend to kissed her lip and change the damp quilts.