"How about that, wife... feeling good?" Ye Fei asked with a smile.
"Ah... Yes... Husband... You're amazing... Ah... It feels so good... Your 'friend' is just so great... Ah... Put some more effort into it..."
Ye Fei's thrusts became faster, his entire body caught in a mix of excitement and tension. Yin Hanyan, feeling both pleasure and satisfaction from the thrusting, found the fullness and slight discomfort in her pussy almost necessary.
Without it, she wouldn't feel as good.
Ye Fei kept thrusting, and Yin Hanyan would lift her hips to meet him, wanting him to go deeper, hoping each thrust would hit her cervix.
With each forceful thrust, Yin Hanyan felt as if she was suspended in mid-air, her body swaying with each movement, her heart feeling as if it was being pushed out. Unable to hold back, she felt a tingling sensation in her heart, a numbness in her pussy, and her entire body began to tremble as if she was falling from the sky.
