"Ah...ah..." The moans continued, and Ying Huanhuan felt the pleasure coming from below, and she was also extremely comfortable. Every time Qing Ye thrust his hips, she felt the glans of his penis pressing against her cervix. The feeling of the glans kissing her cervix was like pressing against her heart. She felt as if her whole body was being pushed up to the sky. Every time Qing Ye's penis withdrew, she felt as if something was missing from her body, and a sense of emptiness. Her tense legs had crossed behind Qing Ye's back at some point, tightly clamped around his waist, as if to pull it back in every time Qing Ye withdrew his penis.
Fortunately, Qing Ye didn't want to lose the tight feeling of being squeezed, so he only let Ying Huanhuan wait for a moment before pushing his penis into Ying Huanhuan's vagina again. "Huanhuan, we have been in this position for so long, let's change it now." After pumping for a few more minutes, Qing Ye looked at the girl who was moaning weakly under him, and he said with a wicked smile. Ying Huanhuan probably didn't have much ability to resist now, so he planned to have a good time. In order to have fun tomorrow, he had to fuck Ying Huanhuan thoroughly tonight and let her feel supreme pleasure.
"Ah... um? What position... ah..." Ying Huanhuan was still panting, but Qing Ye didn't wait for her to finish asking, Qing Ye started to act. Ying Huanhuan saw that the hands that were originally holding her slender waist slid down a little, wrapping her two snow-white buttocks. Qing Ye also leaned back slightly, and a force lifted her up at this time. She loosened her hands that were holding the bed sheet, and then after reaching the top, she also fell down along Qing Ye's cock. Ying Huanhuan, who was in pleasure, also felt the pleasure brought by her pussy swallowing the cock as she fell.
Her hands also began to look for a place to support, wanting to stop the feeling of falling, and finally fell on Qing Ye's shoulders. Her hands stretched out from behind Qing Ye's neck, as if hugging, and wrapped Qing Ye's neck, but it was still a step too late. With a sound of flesh hitting... Amidst the sounds, she sat in Qing Ye's arms, and Qing Ye's cock was deeply embedded in her vagina, the glans pressing firmly against her cervix. The instantaneous pleasure caused Ying Huanhuan's arms around Qing Ye's neck and legs around her waist to tighten, her chin resting on Qing Ye's shoulder as she let out a deep, "Ah..."
Qing Ye, holding Ying Huanhuan in his arms, was filled with admiration. This was the first time he had held the girl he loved in his arms and fucked her, and her body was perfectly positioned on his cock, her bare breasts pressing against Qing Ye's chest, the slightly firm nipples pressing against his ample chest. But most importantly, her vagina tightly wrapped around his cock, and her glans kissed his tightly, making Qing Ye feel incredibly good.
However, of the two people who had been simultaneously aroused, one felt very satisfied, while the other was somewhat dissatisfied with the position. Lin Dong was particularly annoyed by Qing Ye holding Ying Huanhuan in his arms. He couldn't see. Now, after Qing Ye's manipulation and the change in position, Qing Ye was facing away from the cabinet. This meant that Lin Dong could only see Qing Ye's unattractive backside. His wife's delicate body was perfectly blocked by Qing Ye. Aside from her hands, feet, and head, Lin Dong couldn't see anything pleasing to the eye. Although he knew what the two people on the bed were doing, it still lacked some visual pleasure.
However, Qing Ye had no idea anyone was watching. Even if he knew, he wouldn't have paid any attention to it. He had just fucked the woman he loved so hard that she screamed out loud, and he wished he could hide her and continue fucking her. How could he let other men see her? After holding Ying Huanhuan securely in his arms, Qing Ye placed his hands on her hips, supporting her body and lifting her up. Then, when her body almost reached the top of his cock, he pushed her down again, letting her pussy swallow his cock again, bringing pleasure to both of them.
"Ah...ah..." Feeling the pleasure rising from her lower body, Ying Huanhuan tightened her arms around Qing Ye's neck and legs around his waist. She closed her eyes and endured Qing Ye's thrusts, letting him hold her body and fuck her. After several minutes of pleasure, Ying Huanhuan no longer felt so disgusted. After all, she couldn't change the fact that Qing Ye had already made her moan. Instead of continuing to resist the pleasure from below, she might as well enjoy it. Isn't this what Lin Dong wants to see? He also hopes that he can enjoy this kind of thing, so it should be okay for her to enjoy it a little.
"Ah...ah...ah..." Ying Huanhuan moaned while hugging Qing Ye. She closed her eyes and felt the pleasure from her lower body. Although Ying Huanhuan felt shy about doing this kind of thing with other men, she had to say that this kind of pleasure was still irresistible. Apart from anything else, she still liked it very much. After moaning for a few minutes, she also opened her eyes slightly. After a few minutes, there was a little more moisture in her eyes. The originally bright eyes looked less cute and more charming. After Ying Huanhuan opened her eyes, her vision gradually became clear, and Ying Huanhuan also slowly saw the scene in front of her. A cabinet was right in front of her, and the cabinet had a crack in the door. She could see an eye looking over here. After Ying Huanhuan saw it clearly, her mind went blank for an instant, and then A moment later, she let out a groaning cry: "Ah!"
"Hmm?" Qing Ye was also a little bewildered at Ying Huanhuan's scream. However, after the cry, he felt Ying Huanhuan's pussy suddenly tighten even more. His cock was instantly wrapped tightly by the soft flesh inside. The entire pussy began to contract and shrink, as if sucking on his cock, causing Qing Ye to gasp and feel the urge to ejaculate. Startled, he quickly controlled his semen to avoid being ejaculated by Ying Huanhuan's sudden tightening. Seeing that Ying Huanhuan showed no signs of orgasm, he continued to pump his cock, and the speed of his thrusts was much faster than before, wanting to enjoy the suddenly tight pussy. He felt that this was a sign that Ying Huanhuan was enjoying it too much and was ready to be completely conquered by him.
Ying Huanhuan, however, didn't think so. Her face flushed crimson. She looked at the eyes staring at her from inside the cabinet, and panic set in. Although she had just begun to accept the pleasure coming from below, and she also thought that this was what Lin Dong wanted to see, when she actually saw Lin Dong staring at her like this, she couldn't help herself. She didn't want Lin Dong to see her being fucked like this by another man. She began to struggle again. Just as she put her hands on Qing Ye's shoulders, trying to hold herself up, the thrusting started again, even faster than before, forcing her to wrap her arms around Qing Ye's neck again and hug him tightly, and her moans became even more joyful.
"Ah... no... ah... ah... don't... ah... look..." Ying Huanhuan clutched Qing Ye's neck with one hand. She felt utterly ashamed. Her pretty face flushed red, and her eyes closed again in shame. She frantically waved one hand toward the cabinet, her head swaying slightly as she moaned and called out to Lin Dong in the cabinet. She really didn't want to scream out loud from being fucked by another man in front of Lin Dong, but it was truly too good to be true. The constant stream of pleasure from her lower body made her linger. She couldn't help herself. She really wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into, or at least have her mouth blocked.
Ying Huanhuan felt truly mortified. But even though she was so shy, why did her body feel more sensitive, her pussy clenching tighter? Although she clearly didn't want it, her vagina clamped tightly around the cock within her, the tender flesh inside stirring, giving her owner greater pleasure. Every time Qing Ye's cockhead pressed against her cervix, it would deeply kiss him, as if wanting to make out. She clearly wasn't allowed to, but her hands and feet remained tightly wrapped around the man's body. And every time Qing Ye lifted her up and pulled his cock out of her vagina, she would always feel a surge of desire.