At that moment, the wet, sticky sounds of squelching echoed throughout the bedroom.
Chen Yang was in a horse stance, straddling Lin Jingyi's face. His powerful hips rocked back and forth, and with each movement, his shaft relentlessly plunged in and out of her throat, its menacing head visible against her pale neck.
As for Lin Jingyi, her gorgeous face, constantly rubbed by his sac, was already turning an unnatural shade of red from the lack of air. A copious amount of slick fluid streamed from the corners of her lips and the tip of her nose, drenching her disheveled hair and dripping to the floor. This messy, charming sight gave her a seductive, wanton allure.
Lin Jingyi was immensely satisfied by the suffocating stimulation, completely lost in the sensation.
However, a moment later, she couldn't take it anymore. Her face was flushed crimson, and her eyes rolled back as she began to slap Chen Yang's ass hard.
WHOOSH.
