In the massage room, Sun Xiaoqian lay on the bed with her buttocks raised high, facing Dazhuang, and occasionally twisting that perky rear end. She turned her head, casting a flirtatious glance at Dazhuang.
"Dazhuang, little brother... hurry up, do me..."
"If I do it, you can't think about death anymore."
"Mmm... if you make me feel good, I won't think about it."
"Alright, here I come!" Dazhuang roared, his hands on Xiao Qian's slender waist, aligning his thing with the gap in the middle, thrusting forward forcefully!
Watching, I breathed rapidly, my body growing hot in waves. Unconsciously, I lifted my skirt, reaching toward that lush area, finding that sensitive spot, and began to gently rub it.
"So good... Dazhuang... your thing, it's too big, it's going to fuck me to death..." Sun Xiaoqian shook her head in ecstasy, her moans becoming increasingly soul-stirring.
"If it feels good, moan louder!"