"Mmmphh~ Nnmhh~"
The muffled moans echoed softly through the dimly lit hallway of the Pleasure Palace, the golden walls absorbing the sounds like a lover's secret.
I stood there, back against the cool silk-draped stone, my enhanced senses picking up every subtle vibration.
Mei was on her knees before me, her curvy form pressed close, dark hair cascading over her shoulders as she sucked my cock like a vacuum cleaner—hot, sticky, soft like marshmallow vacuum.
Her soft lips sealed around the thick, veined shaft, sliding up and down in rhythmic slurps—slurp, slurp—her tongue swirling along the underside while one hand gently cupped my heavy balls, massaging them with care.
Feng clung to me like a koala, her voluptuous MILF body wrapped around mine, legs hooked around my waist as I held her up by her plump ass cheeks.
My fingers dug into the soft, fertile flesh, squeezing and spreading them apart just enough to make her whimper against my mouth.
