Liang Yingqi screamed repeatedly, Ye Chen's strength and intensity gave him an unprecedented thrill, and also made her feel an unprecedented pleasure. She tightly grasped Ye Chen's hands, with Ye Chen's movements, she kept arching her slender waist to meet Ye Chen's thrusts with her eager heart.
Slap, slap, slap...
Inside the room, there was a harmonious fluidity of union. Various tempting aromas flowed out, Ye Chen was exhausted and panting heavily, he decisively flipped Liang Yingqi over, and then held her slender waist with both hands, almost as if grasping a delicate willow branch. Her buttocks were wide and smooth, and the gap between her thighs was perfectly formed, Ye Chen thrust his weapon forcefully between. Liang Yingqi screamed again and again, half-kneeling in front of Ye Chen, arching her waist, her melon-like abundance proudly upright, the whole scene practically made one feel a nosebleed coming on.
