Accompanied by Old Qin's movements, Xiao Qian's face showed that extremely intoxicated expression, and it was clear that she really enjoyed the sensation.
But at that moment, Old Qin suddenly slowed down his pace and began to become gentle.
While moving, he said, "It feels good, really good. Xiao Qian, I never imagined that down there it would be so comfortable, it's truly addictive."
Xiao Qian's face flushed red as she continuously twisted her waist, moaning, "Mmm... it's so unbearable, Old Qin, like before, be more fierce, I... I can take it, please, put some strength into it..."
Xiao Qian's tender white buttocks kept fiercely writhing upward, her hands gripping the sofa above, her full and fair breasts shaking with her rapid breathing, endlessly spouting naughty words as she pleaded bitterly with Old Qin.
Old Qin chuckled and thrust forcefully forward.
"So good… harder… just like that, ah…"