The raw, visceral impact of Shen Yu's sudden redirection reverberated through the entire bed.
Lixue was entirely pinned beneath the weight of her mother's body, her hands gripping the wrinkled silks as her spine arched to its absolute breaking point to accommodate the monstrous intrusion.
Slap-slap-slap! Squelch!
Shen Yu showed absolutely no mercy, exploiting the unique geometry of their stacked positions. With his iron grip locked onto Lixue's hips from beneath Yilan's thighs, he hammered upward.
Every single time his heavy pelvis collided against Lixue's upturned ass, Yilan was jolted upward, her full, milk-scented breasts sliding frictionally against her daughter's back.
"Ahhhhh! Yu'er! It's too fast, I'm breaking apart!" Lixue shrieked, her fingers ripping through the sheets as the deep, localized friction shattered her thoughts.
