The rhythmic clashing of flesh on flesh intensified as Shen Yu completely ignored her initial peak, refusing to grant her even a single moment of rest.
He shifted his grip from her waist, sliding his large hands down to hook beneath Yilan's thighs, deliberately pulling her knees up high toward her chest.
This position completely flattened her lower back against his rock-hard stomach and spread her mature, glistening core wide open, offering Lixue an entirely unobstructed, scandalous view of the penetration.
With every powerful, upward drive of his hips, his massive, dark-veined shaft plunged into her dripping pussy at a steep, punishing angle.
Slap. Squelch. Shluck.
"Look at it, Lixue!" Shen Yu commanded, his voice deep and raspy as he maintained a heavy, grounding pace. "Watch how this wet pussy consumes me."
Lixue leaned even closer, her jaw slack and her breathing utterly frantic.
