Margareth's face was as red as a tomato, her plump lips open obscenely, releasing gasping moans.
Qingyi's fingers were now sinking into her pussy, while his tongue ran along her neck and he massaged her clitoris.
"You son of a - mmghn~~ I'm not going to - nghnn~~" Qingyi increased the speed with which he masturbated her, interrupting her words.
"You're not going to what?" he asked provocatively, finally stopping the movement of his hands, sensing that she was ready. "Take all of your husband's cock in that tight, pussy?"
"I..." Margareth blushed even more, her beautiful, mature face filled with strange emotion.
A high-pitched squeal escaped her lips as Qingyi made her arch her back.
A long, throbbing behemoth of flesh slipped out of his robes, sliding between her thick thighs and reaching her pussy.
Her eyes widened. Could that huge thing really fit inside her?
Slowly, he pressed in.
