Then he pushed back in, burying himself to the base again with a firm, wet sound.
Plap!
"Nnh…!"
Yao Xin's fingers tightened against the edge of the table as her eyes and mouth widened.
Without wasting any more time, Li Feng began to move in earnest, seeking his own pleasure and relief.
Plap!
Plap!
Plap!
"Ahh…! Haah…! Nhh…!"
Each time he sank in, the heavy stretch forced another shaky breath and gasp out of her.
Yao Xin's petite body rocked back and forth under the motion.
Her long twin tails swaying across her back as the wet grip of her inner flesh clung tightly around his vigorous little brother, who had finally found a worthy opponent.
"Damn…"
Li Feng's breathing grew heavier as he settled into a steady rhythm, openly enjoying the way her tight flesh kept squeezing around his little brother with every thrust.
Slowly, without either of them fully noticing at first, Yao Xin's feet began leaving the ground.
