Zhang Chen smiled as she looked at Zhang Fei, pressing her palms to his chest. "Fei'er, your cock is too thick, and I'm afraid to move."
"Hehe." Zhang Fei chuckled, and his hands constantly kneaded Zhang Chen's breasts. "Why should you be afraid to move? Once you move, you'll experience the best pleasure you've ever felt in your life. You won't be afraid anymore; instead, you'll be craving for more."
Zhang Chen's lips curved. "That's what I'm afraid of, Fei'er. I'm afraid I'll crave more pleasure, and I'll become addicted to your cock. Your cock stretches and fills me completely, and I can feel it pressing against my sensitive flesh."
"Honestly, I'm addicted to your pussy now." Zhang Fei teased Zhang Chen by gently poking his dick inside her, causing her to softly moan. "You haven't moved, but your pussy keeps twitching and clamping down on my cock, and I want to fuck you really hard."
