"Daddy, be gentle... I'm... I'm very sensitive..."
Zhang Zeya was panting heavily while Li Qianfan had already begun a fierce whipping.
Although Zhang Zeya had been developed by Li Qianfan several times, she was still tight and narrow there.
And this slut must have secretly learned techniques to please men, as her pair of fair, slender legs were tightly clamped together, naturally giving Li Qianfan a stronger sensation of tightness.
Every now and then, she would turn her head to look at Li Qianfan and throw him a seductive glance.
Zhang Zeya's unreprimanded demeanor stimulated Li Qianfan to the point of boiling, like a beast that had lost its mind.
Li Qianfan thrust into Zhang Zeya's body again and again, as if he wanted to penetrate this female college student. The powerful thrusts naturally brought Zhang Zeya to the peak of pleasure; she screamed louder and louder, her soul almost driven out by Li Qianfan.
