"Ah, Chen, I can't take it anymore, I can't!" Yan suddenly exclaimed. She was pinned down by Ye Chen, half-kneeling in front of him, her rear raised, everything in full view of Ye Chen. Ye Chen's thrusts crashed hard against Yan's rear, causing her full breasts to sway with each impact. Yan's chest pressed against the pillow, her hands held by Ye Chen, resembling a horseback ride.
Hiss...
Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a wave of heat surging over him, and in that instant, he burst once more. Waves of overwhelming sensation crashed through, breaking through barriers into another world. At that moment, Ye Chen was finally satisfied and exhausted, as was Yan. She lay sprawled at the head of the bed, with Ye Chen collapsed over her back. Neither of them moved, and at the point of their union, they remained connected.
"Chen, does it feel good?" Yan turned her head to look at Ye Chen, her sparkling eyes twinkling beautifully.
