Qingyi thrust his hips against that plump, tanned, perfect ass, the muffled slap of skin against skin echoing through the room.
The plump buttocks molded around the curve of his hips, absorbing the impact with a heavy shudder.
He savored the incomparable squeeze of that puffy pussy, the pale, plump lips of her vulva parting obscenely around the base of his cock, contrasting sharply against the tanned skin around them, still tracing the faint pale lines left behind by an imaginary pair of panties.
Her inner walls clenched around his shaft tight, milking every swollen vein, drawing him deeper with each greedy pulse.
Against his own hips, the silky, creamy softness of her skin melted into a delicious, feverish heat that swallowed him whole.
He reveled in the sweet moans spilling from her throat as she crested her peak, and with one final brutal thrust, he finally let himself go.
